The Ones.

The Ones.

This is for the unfaithful,
the unloved,
the ones marked absent-minded
in the roll call list of life.
The oppressed, the mocked,
the ones called ugly beyond their backs
or more importantly, to their faces.
The ones pointed to and laughed at,
the different,
the unique.
for everyone who’s ever been labeled,
everyone who’s been called freak,
everyone who’s locked themselves away
or cried themselves to sleep.
The ones who build their walls so high
just because they’re scared of being broken.
The ones who hide their true selves
behind expressionless masks and paper faces,
just to avoid confrontation.
Everyone and anyone cast away like society’s rejects.
You are beautiful.