Misfit Poem by Umair Khan

A misfit
i am a mishit
socially incompatible
in this world that is barely habitable
tried to mix
to fix
what's wrong with me
i listened to my own plea
made the endeavor to adjust
to end the mistrust
reached out & connected
felt missed-out & dejected
they ignored
or quickly they become of me; bored
realized that they hardly care
for them i must be thin air
tell me from where do you get a feel-less heart?
or from where do you learn that art?
i need to be like that too
or else i will stay a mishit
A misfit