I'm UsedA Poem by Hippy's Sisterjust how I feel.They walk on me, I guess I let them. But this time I'm done, I won't accept it. All this stuff I do, it'd bullshit. Nobody cares whats on the inside. Being judged by who I am makes me die. I'm done with their lying, cheating, and just everything. This is my life; May i introduce you to hell? My eyes sting from tears i have made. All this to you, it must be a game of sharades. Your life is so easy, you just ring a bell. Welcome to my life; called my own little Hell. © 2010 Hippy's SisterAuthor's Note
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Added on March 2, 2010 Last Updated on March 2, 2010 AuthorHippy's SisterPittsboro, INAboutIM ONLY 15, I HAVE TO ADMIT IM NOT A GREAT WRITER, BUT I DO WHAT I CAN. IM RELATED TO HIPPY, HE'S MY BROTHER, BUT YEAH I WRITE FOR FUN AND I ENJOY IT, SO SAY WHAT YOU WANT ABOUT ME. THANKS(: more..Writing
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