Can ANYONE help me? Does anyone even have a clue what it feels like? No it's not a simple problem on my math homework. Although that's one of the problems I have. School is the third confusing thing in my life. Then comes my social life. If I even have one. Then you have the parents fighting. So confused what to do... Wanting to run away and SCREAM. Cry to make up for the times when you couldn't. Only to stop short of tears way too soon. You wanted to cry all day... But something held you back.. The little thought in your brain With the little whack whack. Snaps you back into life. REALITY. I can do this if I try. Let go of everything I don't want to deal with. Be independent. And Ms. Goody-Two-Shoes at the same time. I've took this time to type this crappy poem Just to say.. Life sucks. Prep or punk. Gangsta or jock. Goth or nerd. Stereotyper or a realist. Real or fake... We got to be ourselves. Get through these teenage years.. Despite all our fears. Make it through the tunnel to the glow. The glow of platinum and gold. VICTORY WILL BE OURS!
Just work at it. xP
Sit Back And Paint · Fri Sep 08, 2006 @ 03:45am · 1 Comments |