What Is Wrong With Me

is there something wrong with me?
Something only they can see?

Something that wriggles and squirms inside?
Makes them want to run and hide?

They look at me like i'm weird
Like I am something to be feared

The way they stare at me sometimes
As if the steps I take are crimes

I don't know what i ever did
I am nothing but a kid

I know they think that i am slimy
Although it's their hearts that are grimy