the world might end in 70 years i’m 12 i will watch every single living organism i love for and then when will i i’m leaving all my friends i’ve known for 5 years of my life behind and i have no word in this cuz i’m a kid i don’t know what’s right or wrong or what i what to say or if i made a mistake or what my sexuality is i’m 12” your  just a kid you don’t know what you saying” i do tho i know what is wrong in this world “your a kid your depressed your sad” i do know depression is i don’t lie about this **** yes i used to lie about stupid stuff but i don’t lie anymore people say “you’ve never changed” because they don’t know me i don’t open up to people but when i do they stab me in the back and i say in that my family wants me to cut off someone i truly trust and i’m not going to cuz i have a day in this i have have a say in what i want

This poem is about old friends

I get mad easily because of you
I get sad easily because of you
I get made fun of almost every day because of you

I’m am dead inside because of you
It’s not your fault I say to myself and to them

But I have issues because of you
Because I trusted you, because I loved you
I told you everything it’s not your fault
But it’s is my fault because of you

I’ve cut because of you I’ve wanted to die because of you

It’s not your fault.

She drew happy faces all over my arms.
She drew smiley faces over my scars.
She showed me with ink and blue marks,
the answer is a pen, not a blade to make art.

Momma I’m scared it’s here again it’s at the end of my bed it scary oh wait you don’t care about me maybe i should go with it

Just a cut
just a scratch
what’s that mark
it was just the cat
just an excuse
just another lie
what’s with the bracelets
just fashion why?
just a tear
just a scream
why were you crying
just a bad dream
But it’s not just a cut
or a tear
or a scream
it’s just one more
until it’s not
until you die

I
It
It’s
It’s a
It's al
It’s all
It's all a
It’s all a l
It’s all a li
It’s all a lie, l
It’s all a lie, lo
It’s all a lie, lov
It’s all a lie, love
It’s all a lie, love I
It’s all a lie, love is
It’s all a lie, love is a
It’s all a lie, love is a l
It’s all a lie, love is a li
It’s all a lie, love is a lie
It’s all a lie, love is a li
It’s all a lie, love is a l
It’s all a lie, love is a
It’s all a lie, love is
It’s all a lie, love I
It’s all a lie, love
It’s all a lie, lov
It’s all a lie, lo
It’s all a lie, l
It’s all a lie,
It’s all a li
It’s all a l
It’s all a
It’s all
It’s al
It’s a
It’s
It’
I

Me at 5 years old-

I know that
We are all treated equal.
I don’t believe that
There is hate.
My mind knows that
Everyone loves one another.
Sometimes people lie to themselves and say
People hate each other for their differences.
I remind myself:
I am happy here.
And you can’t tell me
We live in a cruel world.

Me at 15 years old-

We live in a cruel world.
And you can’t tell me
I am happy here.
I remind myself:
People hate each other for their differences.
Sometimes people lie to themselves and say
Everyone loves one another.
My mind knows that
There is hate.
I don’t believe that
We are all treated equal.
I know that

The favorite child

The favorite child a family of four two kids and two parents a boy and a girl find love and have two kids a boy and a girl the girl has done all she can to be loved and the boy has done nothing but is loved by all and the girl is forgotten but the girl met that person who she loved like a sister and told everything to and her “friend” lied to her about everything
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This is my first poem so I know it bad but I tried so I guess that’s good