Questioning life

by tabithaa   Jul 3, 2005


*Written when I was 11---SUCKY!!!*

Here I stand with nothing to lose,
I've already lost it all.
Why am I suppose to feel big,
When I feel so small?

No One cares about me,
I'm left alone and sad.
But I don't want anybody,
So shouldn't I be glad?

I feel I'm deprived of living,
the life I want to live.
So why am I suppose to be nice,
and get nothing back from them?

What I'm saying is I'm fed up,
and done crying these tears.
But how am I suppose to stop,
after so many years?

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  • 19 years ago

    by Natasha P

    I agree with everyhting that you said in this poem. I am basically sock of the bad things in my life and crying so i wish that things were better. I have a good idea of what this poem means. Good Job