MisunderstoodA Poem by DrewAbout a kid who grew up in some hard times and is kinda mad at the world and thinks that people don't understand him but he doesn't realize he's not the only one.People complain about being misunderstood. "Came from a poor family, grew up in the hood. You just don’t get me, you wouldn’t understand. My life and sorrow seem to go hand in hand." They try to vent, maybe spit some rhyme, All their life just been around crime. It's the same old story day after day, "I was born into this, didn’t have it my way." Pain is pain, even though it has many faces, All kinds of people, all kinds of races. So don’t be so quick to feel all alone, Sitting by yourself with a whine and a groan. This is just reality, everyone feels hurt, Suffering and human nature always seem to flirt. So instead of complaining, go out and try to change, Quit feeling so down, you’re not that strange. And if you ever see someone happy, it’s probably fake, Thinking thoughts like yours, their own lives they want to take. © 2010 DrewAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDrewMAAboutI'm a laid back guy, easy to talk with, like having fun and partying. Just started writing a little. Please read my stuff and give me honest feedback. Thanks a lot. more..Writing
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