(Happy St. Patricks Day!!! Sorry this is all I could think up. Tell me if you like the poem and the song.)
She seems to wonder why I hate her.
Her ego is overflowing, and she always has to come first.
To lift herself up, she brings others down.
I think she deserves to lose that imaginary crown.
She may be badly treated too.
But that doesnt give her a right to mistreat you.
She blinds herself with hate.
And treats everyone like her bait.
She thinks she is always the center of attention.
But that shouldnt be her decision.
She likes to walk around like she has it all.
Well one day she will wake up and hit a wall.
When she looks in the mirror.
I wonder if she sees the same person .
I see someone who wants control.
All her personality does is worsen.
I cant wait till someone puts her in her place.
One day she will end up falling flat on her face.
She could have been different.
But this is what she wants to represent.
She said she didnt have a choice.
I say everyone has their own voice.
She obviously wants to pretend.
I dont see who would want to be her friend.
I understand now why everyone looks at her wrong.
She doesnt want to get along.
She doesnt care who gets hurled.
She just wants to rule on top of the world.
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Poetry
PoetryThis is a collection of poems I have written over the years. Some of them were inspired by music, life events, sudden thoughts, etc. Overall, any other story I write will not tell you about me as much as my poems will. They are my life story, my bio...
