"Misfits" Poem

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We are the jokes, not the jokers
We are the I in I don’t fancy yours much
We are the square peg in the round holes.
We see stupidity in the genius
We are the back to the drawing board brigade
We are the toothless smiles
We are the nothing in all for
We are the up against
We are the punished not the praised
We are the ear to ear frown
We are the dust where the diamonds are hidden
We are the message never found in the bottle
We are the straight man to the comedian
We are the buzz that never goes away
We are the kids in a room full of adulthood
We are the audience of one
We are for whom the bell tolls
We are the people behind the clichés
We are the broken biscuits
We are the silent sigh to the screams
We spin our own spheres
We are on the outside looking in
We are social in our anti social ways.

VT