You tell me to be myself, but why? you'll judge me anyways.

by brokenhearted teenage girl   Feb 10, 2011


I've been messed with, let down, and played too many times.
I wonder what people think of me too much, and i'm way too judgmental.
My heart is big but i have my selfish moments.
I love to be in big groups, but i love to be alone.
Every song on my ipod has a special memory or a regret behind it.
I don't like going through old pictures because i miss what used to be.
I tend to over think things and i trust way too many people.
I have the people i'd love to pack up and leave with, and there are some people i wish would just disappear.
I don't cry very often, but when i do i can't stop.
I hate the word goodbye and i wish it didn't exist.
I hate liars, though i lie myself.
I hate drama, yet i seem to always get myself involved.
I have secrets hidden in me that even i don't know.
I'm still finding things out about myself, so don't be quick to judge.

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