Just typed this like 15 minutes ago. This is not exactly poetry but..
I was having a crappy day and my mind instructed what my fingers would type out frantically.
This was actually my way to cool off thigs a bit.
I hope they get to see this.
I hate them.
I hate them a lot.
They are (or was it were?) my friends.
I feel broken.
Just thought to post this thing.
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what can you do?
what can you say?
walking in the hallways
don't let them turn down your day
welcome to the earth
just hold on tight
welcome to the universe
stay strong, it'll be alright
wipe those tears
and don't ever let them see
of what their doing to you
it'll only make them happy
ignore and don't bother
fake smiles and fake laughters
though I know your crumbling inside
hold on tight, hold on tight.
what truly hurts most
is that they are your friends
friends who turned their backs
and proved themselves as sh*t
why would they do that?
waste their time throwing knives?
all the blood has dripped
from the scars and pain
Was it really worth it?
Or was it not?
We'll just say:
congratulations, my dear friend
you just found yourself another enemy
now I realized they were all wearing masks
how foolish of me to think they are true
all those things; vanished, gone and wasted
broken, shattered, tormented
now you're acting
like nothing's happened
congratulations witch
you just won best actress