All my life I felt that
I was nothing, nobody
Not worthy enough to even
Have the 'gift' of life
All my life I felt
Everyone was better
Ever since I was in
That damned school
Before it was alright
Everybody knew everybody
It was fun and I loved going
I actually liked school
But then I started there
Everything just went downhill
I lost everything
Even the friends I had before
One time I asked one of them
To play with me at recess
She refused and it put me down
That was the way it was since
Oh well, then I was the one
Everyone picked on ...
The one they laughed at ...
The one they always loved to tease ...
All through high school
It was like that
I tried to fit in
But that didn't work well
I wanted to be accepted
I wanted to have friends
I wanted someone to care
But all they wanted was to see me drunk
Everyday my self-esteem escaped
Now it may never be found again
I let it get away, now it's wild
It don't wanna be caught again
The end result is how I feel
Useless, boring, idiot...
Not idiot as in stupid though
But it'd be just as well
When Rose moved out here
We spent a lot of time together
We grew even closer than ever
And I learned something
I didn't have to act 'normal'
I actually showed my true side
My sarcasm, my dirty mind
And I liked it
Instead of being laughed at
They were laughing with me
My laid back ways
Stress didn't bother me a bit
I began to like myself
I began to think I could get somewhere
Maybe become the next Shigeru Miyamoto
But now I know for sure I won't
As little as a year ago
I had dreams, but not anymore
I realized they're out of reach
I'm not able to do it
Programming is too hard
Especially with games
I came to realize that
I didn't do enough good work
Many of the marks weren't deserved
Yes, I did attempt, but it failed
A lot of those projects were failures
Those failures show 'cause I'm jobless
The attempt at a job was another failure
I was too slow for them, couldn't speak right
Guess it's my fault that I can't speak perfect
And my fault I couldn't find the information too
I asked them after I was finished
No, we have no positions available, they say
But the next day, I hear they want a volunteer
I would, but I can't, probably think I'm too slow for it
The only thing I DID do right
Was the librarian job
I would do that but I can't
They're too cheap to pay me too
Now that I'm looking back
I realize all my mistakes
I was never one to look back
But now my past haunts me
Why? I honestly don't know
I have tried to keep it out of mind
As it's not good to completely forget
As then we'll makes those mistakes again
Today, I look at comments people make
Good ones I take as teasing and not serious
Bad ones, I automatically take to heart
No comments, I take as 'I don't wanna hurt you'
Like they say, 'If you can't say anything good,
Don't say anything at all'
So, either way, I take it the worst way
And along with me, I upset someone else too
I'm sorry if I do, I don't mean to
Sometimes, I'm just joking though
Other times, words can make me wanna cry
Even my own ... thoughts and words alike
Ever since I thought of writing,
I had tears in my eyes
They're kinda dry now
But I still wanna cry
Come to think of it,
There's one person who
Makes me feel good about me
And her opinion always tops mine
... Even her opinion of herself tops mine
As it seems, she feels the same way
My words of encouragement just makes it worse
I could only do such a thing when I was FFF
... Once again, I'm useless
Especially when I'm not happy, like now
It just makes her feel worse
And then we're both in a bad mood ...
Author notes
Just to clarify some things in case you don't understand...
1. I used to go to a small school. I had friends (people who I was pretty close to), but the school closed down and we went to a bigger one ... At that time, I felt abandoned because then I had no friends.
2. Idiot is not the right word to be used ... but it's the closest I could come up with.
3. Sometimes, I feel like I don't have friends ... Chels (Stage Monkey), Laila, Rose, Cherry, even Phileep are exceptions. I just feel like my college classmates have abandoned me too. None of 'em really talks to me. Trevor wants Windows XP, but that's about it.
4. And I can't program in C++ for shit, and most games are based on that, so yeah...
5. Rose's opinions of me mean the most. I really appreciate it. As for being called 'idiot,' that's not what that meant. I WAS NOT referring to you, Rose.
6. And most of all, I hurt because Rose thinks less of herself and my compliments do the opposite of their intentions. DAMN THAT BOOK! ... I can't even remember what was in that book now...
Written May 8th, 2003
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I shouldn't have read any of this poem tonight...I'm sorry for making you feel useless...
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What book?

