Don't be regularA Poem by HoPiNg 4 2mOrRoWRegular people laugh at me
Regular people sneer and make fun of me.
My friends talk behind my back
and they eat away my pride.
They're regular people.
Different people talk to me and laugh with me. Different people talk behind my back only because I'm walking ahead of them. They pick up my pride and set it back up.
Regular people kill me inside and are the reasons why others bring guns and threats to their school.
Different people bring me to life. Give me a new past to think of and are the reasons why I don't bring guns and threats to their school.
I just want to say thank you to my best friend, Samee. She's a different people kinda girl and would never turn out as a regular. She's one of a kind, beautiful and has a great personality. Let's hear it for Samee. She's given me a new light to think about. :) © 2008 HoPiNg 4 2mOrRoWAuthor's Note
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Added on August 17, 2008AuthorHoPiNg 4 2mOrRoWGravette, ARAboutI'm exciting, lovable and I'm Samme's best friend. She's the best friend a girl could ever ask for! She has a profile on here, too. I'm pretty good friends with Shandi. too but she moved to NYC. S.. more..Writing
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