Just being polite

It’s funny how you see me,
All happy & cheery,
Little do you know,
How I really feel inside,
The truth is,
I’m just being polite.

I hate the fact that you always think,
The way that you expect me,
To be there through everything,
I’m happy to help you,
And listen to you cry,
But I think it’s a little unfair,
How I feel alone at night,
I’m just being polite.

We laugh,
And play around,
And when you would cry,
I wouldn’t make a sound,
I tried everything,
To treat you right,
But right now,
I don’t give a shit,
At the end of the night,
I’m really,
Just, being polite.

Friends forever,
Or so it would seem,
That’s how everything should have been.
But I grew out of,
Knowing for a fact,
You only every have your own back.

Speak the truth,
That’s my path,
But I know it’s hypercritical,
And that’s a fact.
Bru, I don’t have your back.
I kept my mouth shut for that reason,
And yet,
You still some how seemed to make a mess of everything.
So,
I’m just being polite.

I am over,
Feeling like a third wheel,
That feeling,
Is always so real.

Why should I start something?
Which I don’t even want to finish,
Ill just keep on,
Acting all kidish.
I don’t fit in,
With you or any of them,
I can’t wait till the end,
But even then,
I’ll still keep being,
Just polite.

I can’t be bothered,
To cry over you,
All night.
So I’ll just be polite

this poem was writen by my sister alyssa she also likewrittening poems, itsAlyssaat poem!