Teen Poetry #9 |
My life- |
KatVern17 Junior Member
since 2009-05-07
Posts 33 |
This is about me, myself, and I And no one else Me, myself and I That’s what this is about Hold my hand Don’t hold my hand Talk to me Don’t talk to me Yell at me Don’t yell at me See this is me And my life Nothing is the best I don’t get what I want Cry tears Who cares? This is my life Say this Tell me that Hide lies No one cares About you Cuz this is about me, myself, and I Hardly any sleep To no sleep at all Hope to god I survive School the next day Hair a mess My life is worthless No one cares So why should I? Running late? Almost EVERY day But no one cares About my life So why do I? Hanging on I don’t know what I’m living for Anymore So why do I care? I don’t I’m near giving up I’m almost there Hope I’m found Before the worst Comes and ruins all Am I alone? Here by myself Just wanting a hand A hug Somebody to love But no one loves me No one cares about me No one Not a single soul So why am I here? If I’m hated Then what am I doing? If I’m loved Then how come I don’t see it? If this Or if that And then many whys Hang on to the dear thing Just one Which are my friends I’m still here Thanks to my friends It’s because of them That I’m still here And I owe EVERYONE A big thank you I’m sure I wouldn’t be here If it wasn’t for them So I need to thank ‘em They are the best of the best |
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moonbeam
since 2005-12-24
Posts 2356 |
I don't know if this is autobiographical or not, but if so, then hang on in there. Things will get better, and meantime you are right, good friends can be a fantastic support |
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KatVern17 Junior Member
since 2009-05-07
Posts 33 |
Thanks moonbeam..My friends re those I go to instead of my mom. Which is confusing. |
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