A pointless poem.

Just running words together is all it is.
Throwing in rhyms here and there.
Pointless poems is all they are.
Words on a paper with no meaning, and
nothing from the heart.
Sometimes they exspress anger and pain.
But no one cares.
To caught up in there own lives and jumbled minds.
The world sucks, so stuck in it's own self pity,
that it has no time for the ones who matter.
To many lives are lost because no bocy says anything.
Please someone, anyone,
Stop for a moment and look around.
What do you see?
Maybe the gothic kid in the corner covered in the darkness of pain.
Or maybe the jock who has secrets but has to big of an ego to tell someone.
Whats the point, no one cares.
All teh words you see are just that. Words.
Words put together to form a pointless poem.
Take a moment.
Look around.
Do you notice something you didn't before?

(This poem show my frustration twards the world and all the selfish people in it.)