You

• Tiera Cross, Grade 9
• Poetry
• 2013

You make me want to cry,
You make me want to scream,
You are the pathetic one,
You are the sad one,
You are the mean one,
You are the one being uncivilized,
You are the one being hypocrites,
You take away my smile,
You take away my happiness,
You take away my freedom,
You take away everything that makes me me,
You take away all my dreams,
You tell me I am alone,
You tell me I have no life,
You tell me I'm not good enough no matter how hard I try,
You tell me how messed up I am,
And you know what?
I am sick of all the judging,
I am sick of everyone not understanding,
I am sick of all the mean comments.
I am sick of all the hate you have over jealousy,
You are the messed up ones.