misinterpreted....and im the one confused... these word these rhymes.... so easily abused.... is it askew....or my cue just to leave.. what a burden to bear... this heart on my sleave... words come aplenty... some nice...some not... so what if sometimes.... someone gets verbally shot? is it my place to listen.. only to be denied.... is it my turn to say something... even as you cry.... words...verbs.... such things created.... do you even know why... i talk like im jaded... have you listened to me... or just read the lines... i wish they would shut up.. if only sometimes... think before you answer... or jump around these words.. as if you were a dancer... these are my open wounds... this is my cancer.... my hidden demons... brought out just to see... who can they affect.... if only me... so before you think you know me... or why i say the things i say... take a look around you... do you see the games we play?
Reason for writing:
i wrote shut the fuck up about some people i heard talking outside of my school....get the facts first then you have the RIGHT to respond to me.....if its a lryical battle you want....trust me ...youll catch a verbal ass whoopen....
cipher
Birth sign: Aries
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