Different FacesA Poem by tessThere is a point in someones life where they just take time to observe the people around them.To the girl who is kind to everyone There is a point where its ok to say no Don't let anyone again take advantage of you Its of course not your fault for any of his problems To the boy who thinks its funny to make fun of others Its reasonable to say you probably have your own insecurities Through your relationship and your ego But don't you realize some people take what you say to heart To the girl with the scars You have clearly learned about yourself more than anyone For that you are looked upon as weak But to me you're scars are only a symbol of how strong you are To the boy who is going to be a father Somewhere deep under all your sarcasm you actually are terrified Somewhere between losing your job and missing classes you gave up But you are not a failure Your life has only just begun To the girl who hasn't decided what she wants to do yet There is plenty of time in your life Taking time out for yourself is a great idea to understand who you truly are Always realize you are here to make a difference Big or small To the boy who is mean to me everyday There is probably no reason you're rude to me besides the fact that I'm not pretty Its not ok to judge someone based on looks Its not ok to cheat on your girlfriends But through out all your judgement I hope you learn in life to be a better person To the girl who gets bullied by upperclassmen You've told me about your family life and the people at school I am sorry about your parents You need to realize your life is this way for a reason You are far more important than you think To the boy who stops me in the hall to make me smile I don't think you know how much that means to me Between the hello's and taps on the nose I fell in love You may not realize this but you are my best friend Not because we talk all the time But because you are the only one who cares
© 2015 tessAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 18, 2015 Last Updated on April 18, 2015 AuthortessBoston, MAAboutI suck at poetry..... I am sort of in love with Walt Whitman..... (Yes I know that my font is small; it is like that for a reason: there to resemble life/the things we have to pay close attention.. more..Writing
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