School

by SexyBabe101   Nov 3, 2005


I go to school like once a week,
because when i go i feel so weak.

people making fun of me,
for the reason of jelousy.

home from school,
i lie in bed,
thinking about when im dead.

they all laugh at me because im different,
but i laugh at them because their all the same.

they make out like schools a game.

they dress differently, act differently and have different familys compeared to mine.

fine it doesnt matter i'll be a loner all my life.

in the end i'll be the winner i never tease another, if i go down their all coming with me.

i dont know if i like this poem, i might change it. please comment anyway :)

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  • 18 years ago

    by *puddle ov blak tears*

    Dat iz xactli wat happened 2 me at my old skool.....but then i changed skools.it sux 2 b discriminated 4 who u r. tell all tha losers who r tite 2 u 2 go screw them selves and get a life

  • 18 years ago

    by Betty Boop

    I like this 1 alot....it makes me think back to when I was in school..(by the way I have been out almost 10 years) and I dont think it will ever change.... My daughter gets made fun of ALL the time by one of her "so called" friend... So, I told my daughter, hey you know what, tell her what u think... let her hear from you, dont b scared..... 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Pure Silence

    Good beginning, maybe expand it with some imagery or something or maybe make it and ironic poem? anyways wonderful, thankyou for the comment it meant so much:)

    Keep it up
    Love
    Jenn

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