Please listen while reading.
Why do you act like I'm the bad guy?
Like I'm the one who has the worst fate?
Why do you hate me so?
What do you have against me?
Do I get a say in this?
Nobody's perfect,
Yet you think you have a right to judge me
I know you don't like me,
I've known since freshman year,
when you'd thought,
I'd be the William Frankenstein to your Creature,
I'm just the middle man to you,
I told Victor about what you have against him,
He said
I shouldn't be involved,
Yet you drag me in,
Like that's my place in the world,
Just a middle man,
That's what started my hatred for you,
over the years,
You let it grow and boil over
Junior Year,
I wished you were dead
Because you really got on my nerves
switching around lunch tables,
ever since the "freshman incident"
avoiding you like the plaque
Yet when I feel at home,
you are banging on the door
schmoozing my friends,
Without them seeing you for who you are,
And Ignoring me
Whenever I talked,
You turned your head,
Acted Like I was mute,
Well news flash,
I'm not mute.
My friends chose your lie, not me
Then everything evil in this world shattered,
Like glass.
I had a meltdown
the one day out of the whole year,
You decided to be nice
You pitied me
I don't want it
I want to scream,
you can't hear me
Don't you get it?
every time I call out,
A fictional character's name,
When you're around,
is because I'm not okay
And I need an Emma Swan,
For this battle,
Over Friends,
Because I know,
I'm losing
I'm not okay with that
I must retract my claws,
To keep my friends happy,
Well I tried that,
it got me nowhere.
You once indirectly call me weak,
At least, that's what I thought,
With you mentioning in an email,
That my friends solve ALL my problems
WHEN THEY DON'T EVEN KNOW MOST OF THEM
Yet you still shove yourself,
Into my life
No!
I want you gone
Why won't you just leave me alone?
There's the door,
Go!
with this war,
I can't escape
I'm stuck in a constant,
loop-de-loop,
that never ends,
I want out,
I want off this merry-go-round!
Is that so hard to understand?
I'm done fighting
I'll
wave the white flag,
and walk out the door,
myself'
that would just give you satisfaction.
You keep pushing on,
making me believe that I am,
the villain,
Because villains always lose, right?
I give up.
What are you waiting for?
An apology?
What for?
You already have my friends
I am the only one,
brave enough,
to surrender
Why couldn't you?

YOU ARE READING
Stuck In The Mind
PoesiaA poetry book of thoughts in my head, My own work but the cover is made by someone else. This is just a tiny glimpse of what my mind is like. I'm not stuck in the mud, I'm Stuck In The Mind.