Pushed Around

by A Phoenyx in Flight   Apr 2, 2008


My friends take me for granted.
They push me around
with out even knowing it.

they think they can do
what ever they want with me.
Just because I'm weaker then them.

It makes me angry.
It makes me hurt my self.
It drives me crazy.

They are always criticizing me.
They are always telling me to shut up.
They are always mad at me.

I love them so much.
But they don't see.
How their ways
are hurting me.

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  • 16 years ago

    by Baby Rainbow

    Good work hun xx

  • 16 years ago

    by madlyinlove

    Omg nicole......i didnt know you felt that way but if i did that to you i am sooooo sorry.

    ~livy