AM i really as messed up as i think i AM
By poemsRcool
Why do i act they way i do i sometimes try to make my self feel better than i really am i try and show myself to the world someone that i want to be not someone that i am i sit on my computer talkin to my friends acting happy, crazy, hyper, and all around a good person but really i aint that i am a cold hearted son of a b*tch who is as selfish as the next person i want everything to myself i dont like to share i hate to be alone and i dont like anyone getting something that i've always wanted i sit alone at night in the dark in a corner crying my eyes not having anyone to call my own i've been treated not as a princess but as something much less than that i'm tryin to change change who i am tryin to be the best i can be i imagine i have so many probelms but what i am feelin sad and alone and unhappy most of the time i dont even knwo what i am moaning or cryin about am i as messed up as i think i am? Written March 16th, 2002 © on Mar 16 2002 08:58 AM PST 18 • 0 • 1
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