The Real Me

by Kristi   Jul 26, 2006


So u want to know the real me
Well to bad there is no real me
I'm just like all the others
Never forgetting never forgiving
So u think u can get mad at me for not tell u things
Well to bad u cant
I'm to indifferent to that
U want to know why I'm so angry
Well to bad I dint know my own self
U think that u can judge my anger by what I write
Well u can because I write in anger and in emotion
I'm not all that angry, or at least as angry as u think
I just have bad days and I let them take their course
U think that I don't know that I'm angry
Well guess what I do
I know how I feel and I write to let it go
U think I don't know what could happen if I let my anger go
Well guess what I do
Ive heard it all before
Well guess what I'm tired of hearing it
I just want to let it go without anyone caring how I let it go
U do it your way and I'm going to do it mine
So don't take offense to me not telling u everything
Because not everything wants to be known
Anger is not the thing I worry about
Its what I do with my anger that I worry about
I try to put it to rest and keep it that way
And I only let it go when it is ready to leave
U never even knew I could do this
Well guess what I can
I did
And I always will
Ill take care of my anger
So don't ever worry about me
So I guess u know a little more about the real me

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