Poems, short stories, poetic thoughs, and slam poetry

Why is it so hard?

Whys it so hard?

Being so far away..

Feeling lost, without an origional day.

I dont fit in here, thats what they all say.

But, yknow, who cares anyway?

I came from a place..

far far away.

and now im here, in this aweful place.

they say im Okay, take your own pace.

but why do that if i dont have a place?

i dont have a play in this part of the world.

and all it does, is leave me curled.

curled into a corner in a little ball.

making me feel..

like nothing at all..