| | hey guys i wrote this poem last night when i was depressed so here it goes: i always have on a face i am never myself im the person that everyone else wants me to be these people arent really my friends if they were they wouldnt make my put one on i wish that for just one day i could be myself not this cheery happy person, but what i really am the mean, hateful person no one would like me that way they would all shun me just like before when i was me no one would talk to me i wouldnt have any friends i would be alone i dont want that life but maybe i desreve it i hate this face its happy im not i dont think that i should have to do this people should accept me the way i am but they dont thats why i have to put on this happy cheery FACE!!! |
| | Posted 12/8/2004 3:30 PM - 1 view - 1 comments
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