I'm sick of feeling this way.
Feeling lost, unwanted, hated.
It's just not fair!
I want it to end.
I'm sick of how they treat me.
Like I'm their pet, not human, nothing.
I have feelings too.
But apparently they didn't know.
I'm sick of what they say to me.
Freak! they say.
That's just rude.
I barely even know you.
I'm sick of you.
You ALWAYS judge.
No matter what.
You don't know me.
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PoetryMy mind is like a poisoned apple. From a simple glance, everything seems fine. But once you taste it, it becomes a whole different story. . . . Highest Ranking: [#66 in Poetry]
