Hey, great stuff everyone!

I've got loads....here's one *not really a poem per se but:

And with my heavy heart beating slowly to death in my hands I offer it all to the masters of my world
Blood dripping down like teardrops, an offering and a sacrifice from the chosen sufferer of wrongs
Lament me, lament my tearful farewell for I have not said all I needed to say, nor have I done all the deeds required of me
To my despair you react in fear
To my sadness you cringe in terror
I see but I hardly understand
Wound me with your inability to perceive this hell
Cast me aside for it is nothing but the ramblings of a delusional madman
Am I not worthy of your sympathies?
If you fear me then hate me, destroy me for who I am and who I am not
I only wanted to feel the love I long since looked upon but never touched
I love but they fear, why must they fear what they cannot perceive?
Will someone not cast aside the mask that humanity has thrust upon my soul?