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No one likes me
all the time in picked on and never get a chance for them to kno me
i feel trapped in this little box marked "b** girl"
no way of getting out
no ya to breath
i try to let it go just being me
but sometimes their hurtful words get to me
and i want to cry but i cant or it'll just get worst
how am i suppose to be nice to everyone when nobody likes me
its just inevitable.
not everyone will like me i kno
but i wish there was at least one person that likes me
trust me
adorned me and wants me to be in this world
i dont want to be in the box thats marked "them"
but i wont to at least be respected as a person
and not of a beast that has to be detained.
its an insult to my intelligence and to my morals
why must everyone judge me
every moment, min, sec
im never alone to do my own thing
i am always watched
being watched isn't right.
im not an animal
but yet i feel trapped
feared of what will happen next
if i snap what would become of my soul
will it be tarnished by insults or will it be respected and be honored for it
in this cause i want to be....
just another person
just another person walking by
just another person bein themselves and not bein judged by it
let me be me
let me be loved
let be free from this box of rejection
let me be a person
let me be out here where the air is free
let me be with you
- by gothic_hinata_01 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 11/20/2010 |
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- Title: horrible truth.
- Artist: gothic_hinata_01
- Description: hey guys! plz read this and tell me what you think. ive always thoght about these kind of things and ive never remember ever righting a poem about it so plz be harsh if you dont like it but have a good reason when you tell me you dont like it or ill be angry. so plzzzz read it :D
- Date: 11/20/2010
- Tags: horrible truth
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