My Poetry

""Different Species""

This poem (or moreso journal entery) is towards the bastard my friend is dating. And, I'm sorry to my friend that I'm calling your boyfriend a bastard. Actually no. I'm not sorry for calling him a bastard. Because he ain't worth my apologies. (if you can't tell already, I'm super pissed.)

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I have red hair

I have freckles

I have pale skin that burns easily in the sun

So what?

You have hair

You have skin

You have freckles

What makes me so much less of a human being than you?

I am of a different species?

Where the freak is this coming from?

What am I to you?

A piece of garbage you find on the street?

Or, maybe, even better, a alien from a invading species

Whatever you call me, I'm not any of those things

You and I have something in common

WE'RE FREAKING HUMANS!

I'm not some sort of different species

I'm human

And while I'm at it, stop with the racism

I get it

You don't like my boyfriend because of his color

I love him like Ash loves Pikachu

You have no room to judge

You call me out every day

Just because my best friend is your girlfriend

I won't be sorry when she dumps your sorry ass

You deserve all the hurt you'll get when your heart is shattered into a million pieces

I'm a redhead

Not a ginger

I'm a human

Not a invading species

Treat me with some respect

Because you don't deserve her

And you know it

That's you put me down every day

To drive me away

At least I have the balls to tell it to your face

And never say that at least you care about her

I've known her longer

And my boyfriend does care

You're a son of a bitch

I hope you know that

So screw yourself _|_

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I'm so sorry if I offended anyone (like my best friend) but this hell has been going on for far to long and I needed to let it loose somewhere. It's not really a poem, and I don't care. The bastard needs to learn not to mess with me, and he does it every day. I hope, my best friend who would probably read this (since I'm dedicating this to you), that you realize that he puts me through some hell (even though you do witness it most from wellness). I love you, bestie.