Why Must I

Why must i deal with everything?
Why must i let everyone walk rite over me with there words and comments?
Is it because of the way i am or because of my funny jokes?
No one can take me seriously so they make fun of me.
Why must i let you yell at me?
Just because your older than me i don have a write to stand up for my self?
Why!!!!
Tell me why?
Why must i?





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Hummingbird This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Oct. 19, 2010 at 3:28 pm
Sad but true- I don't think we'll ever find an answer. I can feel the emotion in this poem just pouring over the page! I feel exactly like this sometimes- don't you wish you could disappear and go to that little fantasy world that you daydream about? I do. All the time. :) Great Job!
 
kmarie14 said...
Oct. 18, 2010 at 9:21 pm
really like this I can feel the frustration coming out of this.....wow...good job and...good luck finding an answer :P
 
mwahxandxmwa said...
Oct. 18, 2010 at 6:20 pm

I think this is truly yearning, and i think it is this way because it is so truthful. I f you ever find tthe answer i really would like to know. Mwah :D

 

 
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