Life's the hardest thing you got,but still you got it.
slowly as the days go on you slip into your sorrows and self pity
thinking to yourself is this the purpose for me?
we now enter our schools in fear,fear for life,the very thing someone has hated,why?
life takers,they they cause the fear,the want our souls so they dont have to tear.
we cause them all hate,pain,rage,its up to us to make that all change
see a while ago in one of my guild im part of i made a topic called sterotype and i think this poem really relates to that because it talks about after a while you just cant take all the names,gossip,everything anymore just because you dont look like who they want you to be they have to be rude.
THIS POEM IS DECADED TO ALL HIGHSCHOOLERS
 musiqueangel828 · Thu Apr 07, 2005 @ 08:24pm · 5 Comments |
