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Mar 2013
I sometimes feel like a prisoner others want me to be a certain. Tolerating so much just to barely be noticed. I'm not bothering with it anymore you'll notice me like it or not. I've been brushed off or left behind time and time again. I've taken the leap fallen on my own others learned from me learning what not to do instead of learning to do things right the 1st time around.
I don't make excuses or lies talked with my best friend we discussed how everyone ends up mad at me because of their ***** ups and down falls. It made me feet better being able to verbal say what I feel. I could in the mirror but it doesn't do anything it's a struggle but ill one day unleash these words send them to ppl like a care package eventually run out and want more but one is the limit.
Infamous one
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