Go with the wind...with the breeze!
That's what people say
That's cliche!
They don't know what it's llke to be
A social outcast
A.k.a me!
Crap...I'm telling sob stories
Don't want to
But here I go anyway
I remember freshmen year
My first day
Sucked
No one's all oh-so-perfect
We wanna be
That's stupid
Be happy being who you are
Social...outcast?
So what???
Gee you can't get rid of youself
Learn to live, be happy
Be contented
Extend you boundaries
Since there are none
Live
Create your own way to live
Sice you can't be
Anyone else
Dude just love yourself
Don't be obsessed
But be your own 'perfect'
I don't know how to end this thing
Since it's no poem
I'll keep it simple
Bye
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P.S. This might not be a poem. In all honesty, it wasn't meant to be. Here the thing. It tells facts about life in a straight manner. No running around the bust buisness. I wrote it for girls who go on about stuff that ain't even that important while neglacting the real essence of life. I'm 15 and guess what, i get it. In short....be yourself, not a wannabee coz' that's what you'll end up as.
P.P.S The song on the side has nothing to with the poem. Or maybe it kinda does. Just remember the title 'Wide Awake' a.k.a wake up!!!
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Life Ain't Suck That Much
PoetryIs the title not self explanatory??? This is for all those gals out there who are well not happy being who they were born as.