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Death Of Me

Views (32) Anger Created on 3-12-08 Flag

 People look at me,and all they do is glare.

 Telling me to try and talk back if I dare.

 They all despise me,they wish I would end.

 People stare at me,and with their eyes they rend,

 They rend my hopes,my dreams,my heart.

 Trying their best to make me fall apart.

 They continue to be miserable,and they believe I'm to blame.

 Even my own parents look at me and sigh in shame.

 Every time I try ignore it,i try not to care.

 So many things they say though that I can hardly bear.

 When I get injured,it brings them joy.

 Watching me lay there like a broken toy

 When I become ill,it makes them smile,

 Knowing that my life may be over in a short while.

 At last when I die,it will bring them glee,

 To know that they have finally seen the death of me.

 Too be honest,I cannot relate to this is any way.I just think up of what millions of people go through and feel and i put them into my own words.
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On June 4th 2008 kendog19790206 Said :
kendog19790206 even though u cant relate, many people can Im sure in many ways I certainly can relate to this poem and it is really really good