Poems

You Call My Life Good?!?!:

You call my life good

You don't see the inside

My friends always turn

Over time

The dark water churns

And in comes the tide

I'm pulled in

Barely able to get a breath

But that's ok because everything in my life, is set

I'm not ALLOWED to be happy

Not ALLOWED to have fun

Not ALLOWED to to have nice people in my life

Not ALLOWED to run

I try and run from what they call a life

But in my mind I think I'm really in Hell

I wish I could go back in time

To prevent the start of it all

They say my life is good- or at least better than others

But they haven't seen the inside-they haven't seen it all

Like when I'm pushed into a wall

What did I do?

Nothing bad!

I just didn't know what the coffee was held!

Making my Grandma yell

I guess I'm stupid-A worthless little kid-who can't do anything

That's what she said

Well I guess no one would care if I was gone

If I jumped off the edge

I guess I'll never know for sure

But I have a pretty good idea

I won't know for sure but everyone else will

I can't take it

I can't do it

Hopefully once I'm gone, you will understand your wrongs

Maybe not but for now I'm saying 'So long!'