Why

I ask and ask

But never receive an answer

The answer is simple though

Its right in front of me

As clear as snow

I am different

I am special

I am… me

I am not cool

nor popular

I am nothing of favorable character

I am me

I am the boy who is not cool

Who is not like the other boys

I am me

I am unique and special

I am not one you would be likely to be seen with

Why oh why should it affect me

Why oh why

I may cry or weep

and little should I seek

that being me is what makes me unique

I am me

No one else can change it