Hide from your demons At least I face mine Use my name In heartfelt lies Spin your web Of filth and deceit Play innocent To all those you meet
"Ali is a w***e A tramp in her way Let me make fun of her Until she has fallen away Watch her twitch With every stitch Make her heart bleed Not Like she ever Meant anything to me."
What I would give To make the voices stop Lock them up tight In my depression box Tokens of my past Should be locked away Why should I care It's my life anyway
"Look at Ali All the people she hurt Let's start rumors Make fun of her Start a coalition To stalk her in bed What does it matter She has nothing but meaningless words Locked in her head."
If only they knew I am a person too I eat sleep and fear The same as you Why play this game My mind so easily tread upon Instead leave me be I'd rather not loath on it
"Hide in dark clothing The cuts mark her heart She is stupid and psychotic The easiest target Tell her she is nothing Make her fall to shreds And to top it off Watch as she cuts the final tread."
Endless thoughts Play through my head Is it right? Everything she said? I am a bad person Never claimed myself a saint I don't understand This stupid mind game
"She is so stupid Never understand I'm smarter than her As I always have I used her for something Now left her to die Sounds like a great ending To an Oh so tragic life."
Maybe their right I should just give in What does it matter If I give it to them Take my heart The blood from my wrist Then you'll be happy You've gotten your wish.
I have been called a lot of things the past couple days and it is all starting to add up. I find myself asking why in the hell I even write anymore? What is the purpose?
This poem is a talk, one of the famous ones that i tend to have in my head, It happens mostly when people call me mean names or say things that hurt more than the should. which is quite often for me. Probably more often than it should. Well anyway. I hope you enjoy this poem.
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I think this poem may have taken place as my favorite. The way the verses converse is very, very, very good.
I tend to have conversations in my head when others are talking about me, or even to me. Wondering what they're really thinking.
I'm sorry you have hard things to deal with. *Hugs*
I love this, because I can really relate. And I'm so sorry you're going thorugh this, I've been putting up with alot for the past few days to, so I know how you feel. And I wish I cuold fix it for you. I'll tell all of those people off for you, just give me names (:
here take this one put it in your mind your beautiful and divine the poems suppose let the lies end on each line and reveal the truth because everything pdeople say is but a oppinion that wants to be fact wear disguises when it approaches you ...
but its not true you decide the truth of you
Beautiful poem, ali. Wonderful format choose and it flowed very well.
People are cruel by nature. They are dead inside from playing the role they play to fit in, and when they see anyone who is genuinely happy they want to squash that joy. You're writing is excellent, and I've been reading your bio. You're a good person
this is a very heart-felt poem...surely, i dont see me in your place but what i can tell you is that the more you ignore those bullies...you will see, they will surely stop talking...and till when they will continue talking,spitting their venom...they will surely stop because they sure will have on of THOSE days also...
All you gotta do is smile, show 'em you don't care what they say. Atleast, that's what i've found most effective! They just want a reaction out of you, when in all reality there feeding their selfish insecurities by lowering YOUR self-esteem. Bullying is horrible these days and shouldn't be taken as lightly as it is. ANYWAY, very nicely done. You have me mad at the people/person who made you feel this way, and only a very talented poet/writer could make me feel that. Very nicely done.(:
The hardest thing to do when people are bullying you is to simply ignore them. In this case, writing how you feel and then letting it go works wonderfully! The people who call you names and insult you aren't worth your time anyway. I want you to stay strong and ignore the dumb people.
Ali you are a beautiful woman, I really wish you would listen to me. I know you think it's easy for me to say but I have been you. I was the one they called a w***e and could do no right. Hold your head high you can survive!!!! You are so good at portraying your feelings with words. Get yourself a few journals and just write till it feels better.