How I Felt !!!
I'm Really Upset And I Want To Cry,To Be Honest I Really Don't Know The Reason Why,
Boys And Things... They Hurt Me So Bad,
I Have Wondered Why I Haven't Gone Mad.
The Girl I Am,
Feels Sometimes As Good As Spam,
I Want To Be Treated Better,
Than A Month Old Grey Sweater.
People Say Stuff About Me,
But They Are As Bad As Lies Can Be,
Why Make Up All These Lies,
They Are As Good As Mouldy Green Pies.
If You Were Really My Friends,
You Wouldn't Make Me Try And Make The Mends,
If Your'e Lying About Me Too,
Sometimes It Reminds Me Of My Nana Sue.
I Guess Life Goes On,
But This Hurts Me Like A Tone,
Everyday... I Get Braver,
So Hurt Me Again And I'll Get You With A Shaver.
Poetry by Jaydee x.x
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Written on 2010-03-04 at 12:55
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