A poem all my friends should read.And no I didn't write this to be mean.

I'm sick of it.
People getting pissed off for no reason.
Fighting and screaming.
And lies.
And hate.
My life sucks and  that's not up for debate.

Why you hate me?
I sure as hell don't know.
You  pms for reasons I don't know.
Do people enjoy watching me  fall?
And as for his picture I'm taking it off my wall.

I'm not some plastic doll you  all can throw around.
I  smile, cry and frown.
I'm  not just another voice in the crowd.
I will be heard.
And will bitch back.
And I will take nothing back.

If I yell at you you deserve it.
And think about it for a moment.
How I must feel?
Get real.

I help people with their problems but when it comes to  mine
No  one cares if I  cry or wine.
But  yet I listen to everyone else.
Pout.
And mote
And pms.
And it 's starting to make me realize.
That you're just like the rest.
Of people who piss me off and test my nerves.
And kick me to the freaken curb.

What did I ever do to deserve this?
I don't want a kiss.
Or a hug.
It's  to late for that now.
So take a bow.

You have pissed me off.
Or made me cry.
Or feel like I should die.
And feel unloved.
Or like I  got the short end of the stick,
When it came to happiness.

So let me shake.
And let rage consume me.
It's not easy being me.

Did you ever  think about how I feel?
I guess you think.
I don't matter.