Why?

by Ashley Q   May 26, 2007


Why can't i be pretty?
why can't i be cool?
I'm always teased about my ways
that I live and believe.
They call me emo and they
call me dumb. But i am not dumb.
Why does no one support me
in anything i do? And why can't
I hold on to the people i love.
I guess i would be better above.
So i cut my wrists till i can't no
more and write that suicide note.
Why doesn't anyone care? Why
doesn't anyone love me? Now
I am taking my last breath of life
and I whisper.... WHY????

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  • 15 years ago

    by Ingrid

    This was such a sad poem...
    For each person there is that special someone and I to think we all are ok just the way we are. If someone convinced you of the opposite, they are wrong. Just be yourself and be proud of who you are!

    Take care and don't let them get you down!

    Ingrid 5/5

  • 15 years ago

    by linkhorizon

    Deeply moving and emotionally wrapped. i can relate but i've learned to ignore the ignorant. they pitifully tease to build themselves up. just remember, their no one to judge especially when their lives are most likely more screwed up.

    nice piece you have here. i like the questions you posed. it leaves readers thinking. good job.

  • 16 years ago

    by Benny Boi

    Damn... i feel the emotion... poor from your writting. deep girl... great poem.
    i hope its not all true though... and if so... life aint worth worrin about those fools... they'll be working 4 u one day! lol
    4/5... good write

  • 16 years ago

    by dawn green

    Very nice write! keep up the good work!
    god bless

  • 16 years ago

    by Christopher

    Wow this is deep

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