I would just like to say life is a bitch.
-blam!- YOU LIFE! *waves both middle fingers wildly in the air*
Seriously though, life is a bitch. Every good thing I do, something bad always happens vice versa.
Life gave me lemons, and I tried to make lemon grenades, but I got lemon juice in meh eyes.
Life doesn't like me that much either, but whatevs. I don't give a shit.
Wake up every morning, get yelled at, go to school, get yelled at,
Get a 100% on meh test, get yelled at for not getting the bonus,
Parents neva satisfied, never,
I right poetry, it helps,
I tried singing too, I'm decent,
But I thought of cutting, thought of suicide,
but it ain't that logical, why die? Mars is waiting for me, m80s,
can't let anyone down,
try to help, try to make the world better,
life just kicks me right in the arse,
can't shake the feeling, that I'm not wanted,
never eva wanted, never eva,
Yet somehow, I fit in,
I smile and laugh,
I walk and talk,
and I have loads of friends,
but sometimes, the burden of so many friends is too much,
you worry, you cry,
you even get a little shy,
but I never stopped worrying, about what they might do,
or turn out to be, maybe another person, someone new,
but somehow my mind always goes to that one girl,
the center of my world, if she ever wanted to be there, anyways,
she left, her love a memory, but her still very real,
since I saved her from her death, a suicide,
I never felt important, until she came along,
now an insignificant lump, alone I crawl,
the feeling is real, it's just to hard to shake,
I never thought it'd happen, maybe I'll break,
my iPod is gone, my parents found out,
I feel like I wanna scream, scream aloud and shout,
but I can't, it slowly eats away,
the only thing left I have, the only thing I remain,
I am me, there is only one me,
only one me and one you, I must save the ones I can,
cuz not everyone is perfect, some people need help,
I even feel, sometimes, an insignificant welp,
but one things for certain, one thing is true,
I will always be there, to help you.
[spoiler]As I said, poetry is my thing. As I started finding a groove in my words, I couldn't hold it in. But this is my life right now, I may not need help, but I thought I'd share.[/spoiler]
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