Bad Times


I've been forgotten many times
I've been dead in the inside
Been treated like a slave ain't right
No more family no more friends just trying to get enough money
To live happy till the end

I see the sea seeing me
It makes me feel like I'm a freak
It makes me say stupid things
I can't lie I am stupid

I hear people behind my back call me weird
I say I'm right here I can here
My friends they all turn around
They beat me up I'm in the ground

I want to end this I don't know how
I know how but they wouldn't be proud
I know what they want for me to be dead now

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