You see me walking around, No expression at all, my eyes on the ground, i try not to bawl. You call me names, You say cruel things, You exclude me from games, You think your queens and kings. I go home to my room, It all comes out, I think i will never find MY groom, I cry until i forget what it's all about. You make my life a living hell, You make my life unbarable, I feel like i am trapped in a jail cell, It all feels so unbelievable.
Reason for writing:
This poem is somewhat true. Most of it is. I hate it. I
sometimes think about suicide. But then I think about how
i might never get another life and I discard all feelings
about death. You can email me about this poem if you want
to.
Birth sign: Cancer
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