FuckeryA Poem by VertigoingnowhereI am just like anyone else. Cut me and I bleed Slap me and my face will turn red. I have feelings too you know. I’m not bulletproof. I’m not indestructible. I break down and cry my eyes out over pointless s**t. Why? Because that’s what I'm supposed to do. I’m supposed to get bruised, broken and bitchy. I have the right. To feel uncomfortable To feel afraid I have the right to feel however the hell I want I’m sorry you can’t see what I’m trying to do I’m trying to be what I’ve never really had But hey, be selfish, I guess that’s your right. It may not be right, but you have the right I’ll still be here though, Why? Because I choose to Because I have the right Until then, you can do whatever you want I don’t really care You can go f**k yourself But if you come back, ill dust you off and carry conversation Have a nice life, if that’s possible. © 2013 VertigoingnowhereReviews
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5 Reviews Added on October 31, 2013 Last Updated on October 31, 2013 AuthorVertigoingnowhereSarasota, FLAboutMy name is Hannah. I am 18 years old and a senior in high school. To my wonderment I am survived it. These are my adventurers and devestations as I stand my ground, cuss out society and of course, th.. more..Writing
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