My Mistake




I went to see a bunch of people,
Asked if I could chill,

"Get the hell out you freak!"

They said,
And I felt so very sad.

A bunch of people came to me,
Asked if I wanted to chill,

"You want to chill with a freak like me?"

I asked,
And they nodded.

So happy,
So full,
So blissfull,

But then I left,
But I found it again,

But then they left,
I found a few,
A bunch of freaks,

Thought I was the same,
turned out I was different,
My Mistake,
The best one I could make.