They say, "Shine!"
Yet all they want,
Is for you to decline. . .
To make you smile, they lie.
When in fact, all they want is to see you cry.
They say, "You got this!"
But all I hear is a hiss.
I know who they are,
What they want. . .
I'll play the game,
Just not the same.
I'll make my claim.
And let what was once a spark,
Become a flame!
All they want is my pain,
But I'll show them exactly what I'll gain.
Hey potats! Another poem, three in one day! B A M ! ! ! Anyways, let me know your thoughts on the poem and please leave a vote if you liked it!
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Poetry's Tale to Tell
PoetryOne sample of my work (Note not all poems will be so serious, some are story like others are light hearted): "Every day, something happens... Someone gets bullied, Just because "They're different" "Nerdy" "Annoying" "Have no sense of fashion..." All...
