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I'm tired of not being understood And having to understand others Can I be understood Is it me or you caught in the loop Now I'm getting mad How many paths will cross Before it's created a loss A loss is a loss No matter how much you lose by ****** we can't meet on levels eye to eye You know what **** this **** you You and your ideologies You and your idealistic hypocrisy Yes I'm irritated  I don't know who isn't being understood I will not submit without compromise Well atleast what's fair to me  What's that What's fair to me isn't equivalent To what you call righteous justice In your mind Well I apologize for invading your happy place I'm physically depressed my doctor said And mentally needy  That's why I'm so confused and use you  But I'm still not understood And refuse to understand when to me It's accepting something my persona doesn't go by Or is it tolerating what I deem incompetent  My grin mimics a cold grimace Am I wrong My arm hurts I'm holding a grudge, but it's really a half full cup of water in my that I've been holding for 14 days And now I'm thirsty but can't quench my thirst because my arm hurts Aaaahhhhh I just want an answer my heart can accept Is that to much to ask Or is it selfish of me
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 10:18 PM UTC
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I'm tired of not being understood And having to understand others Can I be understood Is it me or you caught in the loop Now I'm getting mad How many paths will cross Before it's created a loss A loss is a loss No matter how much you lose by ****** we can't meet on levels eye to eye You know what **** this **** you You and your ideologies You and your idealistic hypocrisy Yes I'm irritated  I don't know who isn't being understood I will not submit without compromise Well atleast what's fair to me  What's that What's fair to me isn't equivalent To what you call righteous justice In your mind Well I apologize for invading your happy place I'm physically depressed my doctor said And mentally needy  That's why I'm so confused and use you  But I'm still not understood And refuse to understand when to me It's accepting something my persona doesn't go by Or is it tolerating what I deem incompetent  My grin mimics a cold grimace Am I wrong My arm hurts I'm holding a grudge, but it's really a half full cup of water in my that I've been holding for 14 days And now I'm thirsty but can't quench my thirst because my arm hurts Aaaahhhhh I just want an answer my heart can accept Is that to much to ask Or is it selfish of me
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Jun 19, 2014
Jun 19, 2014 at 10:18 PM UTC
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