Villians

Im a bad guy.
I just turned 18 and Im in college.
I walk the halls alone and barely speak in class.
People dont know my name, but
they know my tattoos and the bracelets I wear.
Females here aren't important to me
and Im not important to females.
Brand names arent my forte,
yet I still dress risque
with what I got...
and its growing all the time.
Im a bad guy because Im not
having sex in college
and what I tell people about my activities
back home is the truth.
Im soooo wrong because I dont lie.
To anyone.
Please,
bash my name and make up stories about me because Im doing college all wrong.
I should be hooking up with a bad bitch every night,
forgetting my friends and family in Baltimore with ease,
and losing myself to this newfound freedom,
right?
These are the rules for everyone who goes to college out of state..
right?

Well what if I said I broke the rules?
Would you even believe me?
Probably not.
Im a villian because I dont fit in to the general body of those
who have done what I haven't.
So if Im a villian,
then where are your heroes?
Who's going to stop me from breaking the mold because
to some back home,
Im a big threat.
Endangering countless lives with my lack of reckless deeds and committing
savory sins that would make a nun cry.
Stop me from myself.
Please.
I beg of thee.
A different breed always puts the species in jeopardy.

Later Days