December 18, 2008
By Anonymous

who are you to be to
tell me who i am? who is
the world to be to tell
me who i am?"your fake,your
going to be a nobody."what friend
are you to be to me? i yelled h-e-l-p
to the world and no one heard
me,not even you.i feel a
cold hand reach into my heart.
not able to scream,i say to
myself"howcould you?"i knew you
were not my friend to be.
but who am i to tell you who
you are?

The author's comments:
i wrote this poem because i was tired of people trying to tell my future and who im gping to be.i wanted to tell in my poem you are going to be what you want to be, not live the life that someone has written for you to live.also,your friends are not always your true friends,friends will always come and they will always go.

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on May. 30 2010 at 12:47 pm
LaughingGirl GOLD, Ocala, Florida
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I like this poem a lot. I totally understand you. Write more, please! :)

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