Misunderstood child

Misunderstood child

A Poem by Amy

Yeah it's true skipped out on school today
Didn't feel like hearing what they had to say
It's old news that I have changed
These one track minds are so darranged

They all say PUNK like its something bad
Good, I hope that I make them all mad
I'm sick of trying so hard for you
It's as worthless as everything you do

Chorus:
Eyes are closed, think I'm dreaming
All I hear is worthless screaming
I'll just try to tune it out for awhile
I'm only another misunderstood child

Couldn't make it through the pep-rallies
Rather be beaten, then left dying in an alley
Don't undersatnd your ways at all
Hope nobody catches you when you fall

They all make faces as to look down
But they're even lower then the ground
Can't stand a minute a fake girl
And I just feel so alone in this world

Chorus:
Eyes are closed, think I'm dreaming
All I hear is worthless screaming
I'll just try to tune it out for awhile
I'm only another misunderstood child

© 2008 Amy


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great flow:)

Posted 15 Years Ago


Sweet. I knew this was a song I could sing to myself and say, "Hey I relate". I feel so misunderstood it's insane. This was well penned and I like the beat you got going on here, I could prob strum my guitar and find a nice chord.

Posted 15 Years Ago


No that's a song I can relate too.. you bled it true and with conviction. Enjoyed this read. Thanks!




Posted 15 Years Ago


:) very nice, enjoyed very much...Thanks! P.W.

Posted 15 Years Ago


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i enjoyed this write, thank you,
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Posted 16 Years Ago


It's hard when you're misunderstood. Great poem/song, really liked this.

Posted 16 Years Ago



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I found my place in the world Could stare at your face for the rest of my days, NJ



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