i'm unsure of what to say.
i don't know what is to be done.
well, either way,
i left the play early.
i tried to help: a simple rhyme to soothe their aches.
instead, i received a roar when doing the same for me.
it's as if they'd rather i drowned in a lake.
well, i assure you i still soar because their response is pretty lame.
instead of pleasing those who take it for granted,
pissed off when i tell them a simple fact,
i think i'll go ahead and leave.
it'll fill whatever pain they set on me
and i'll forget all about their bad act.
YOU ARE READING
the Angry Girl
Poetrysome things are better off unsaid but they were tossed in my head so i decided to scream. Original content. Lowercase intended throughout the book. Previously titled "Tossed Thoughts". Highest Rank: 4 in Poem, Poetry
