by Jessica Apr 12, 2006
category :
Sadness, depression /
about depression
My friends aren\'t my friends. People scream and shout. All I hear is \"o y god\" or \" do this and dat\" When do I ever hear good job or something like that. I know never! I\'m always left out. They just dont like me beacuse i\'m wat they call a goody two shoe. Well i\"m tired of that! But deep inside i\'m scared to make a wrong move in life. People push shove thats all they do to me. One day i\'ll show them the real me the one that is mean like them. I know they won\'t like it but they\'ll have to deal wit it like i did wit them! |
by cassie
Hun i love this poem it is so touching and you really express your emotions through your words, please comment on some of mine it would be most appreciated, and if u ever need to tlak im here |