Your Words

i'm so sorry, i'm sorry...this isn't literal this is just how i used to feel :( soo sorry Tara! i don't hate you, this is an old poem :C

You say you are so smart

But you suck up to all the teachers

You say you are so artistic

But your “art” is well, not good

You say you are so lonely

But you leave me alone to talk to your other friends

You say you are so loyal

But you forget your friends’ names

You say you can write poems

But they are more of diary entries

You say you are so independent

But you leech onto others to make yourself popular

You say you are so bad a*s

But you barely do anything

You say you are so unlucky

But you get everything on a golden platter

You say your life sucks

But you have everything I wanted

You say you are so miserable

But I’m rotting in the corner crying like I have nothing to live for…

No matter, your words mean nothing to me…or anyone for that matter

Author's Note

this is not really a poem but i hope it resembles :s

Reviews

[I Am Svetlana]

I can really relate to this. I get this feeling every now and then....that a person can be so fake and say so many things, yet they are not true as you see them. They say they are one thing, yet they don't pull through with how it is. People are not always how we see them, nor can they turn out to be what we think they are.

[Inyourshadow]

Venting is also a way of expression, the need to get things of ones chest and say what you think but not wanting to hurt, if this is not poetry nothing the heart feels is. Keep em' comng

[Black-Draped]

it's good!!! =D