They all look at me
Like somethings wrong
If only I could see
What they see
There the reason
why I cry
They walk by me
I turn around
They begin to laugh
If only I could see
What is wrong with me
So I go home alone
turn out the bright light
of there faces glaring
straight down on me
There the reason
I turn out
that light at night
and begin to cry
why do they get to me
I wish I could just fix me
Powerful poem. f@#k them, your
poems tell me about you. it sucks
that people always have to have
some one to look down on to feel
good about themselves. thats life
deal with it or join the rest of us cry
baby drug addicts, im being blumt
so u understand and get my message
f@#k them ahole. Your poem made
me feel; thats something i don't do
that often. thanks 5/5
i wish i could follow u around and kick
anyone a@s who even look at u wrong