Life

by LindsayFound   Aug 8, 2005


Life sucks, thats a fact,
People will make fun of of because you're fat.
Or for the fact that you're too thin,
They think we all want to fit in.

But we don't even care,
That their opinions are there.
They don't to be unique,
Otherwise they'll be considered a freak.

They think they're better than us,
Just because we fight and cuss.
They don't understand why we live like we do from day to day,
Or why we say the things we say.

They think they've got it rough,
But they don't know what's truly tough.
Just because they can't get every shirt,
But they've never been hurt.

They've never been called names or pushed to the ground,
They are the ones usually doing the pushing around.
We are on the opposite end,
Without someone to confide in, without a friend.

Someone with no friends can't survive for long,
Without help we can't see through the fog.
So I'm asking you to please be there,
So I know someone actually does care.

***PLZ V/C***

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  • 19 years ago

    by gorgeouslilmissy

    hey!! excellent poem!! *5/5* its really good. keep up the good work!!
    xx

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