You decide
To want to know me
Just now,
When you didn't bother
Your entire life.
You think you know
Everything there is to know
About me.
You decide revenge is
Your way to get back
At you not getting your way.
Why is it that you can't express
Your emotions
The right way?
There's something so off
About you,
Something I don't like,
Something I hate even.
Everything needs to go
Your way.
You can't stand if something
Is different,
If one person is out of line.
You distinguish the losers
From the winners,
Yet always classify yourself
As a "winner."
Why must you always
Have to define someone
By what you see on the
Outside?
You don't want to really
Get to know them,
Just judging
Before you take the time.
For once,
Someone needs to tell you
Something different,
Something you're not used to
Hearing.
So you'll finally be put
In your place.
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Poems That Fixed The McDonald's Ice Cream Machine
ПоэзияHere is a compilation of the poems I've written. some are deep, some are happy, some are whatever you want them to be. ✨ongoing!✨🌻
