ANGRY

People are freaking stupid and there starting to make me mad,
they do stupid stuff and lie just to not make me sad,
well they shouldn't do it in the first place,
then they have the nerve to tell me to put a smile on my face,
i still wonder why i let them do this to me,
but now all my anger and hatred i cant let them see,
because I'm still trying to do right,
CRAP!! this means i cant even fight,
if i talked to you last night this poem is not about you,
because i still love you with all the stupid crap you do!!

i love you steppe (oh wait thats the name you gave me) please comment and i will be happy to read some of u r poems