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I'm called a fake cause I don't express my feelings. A liar cause I don't want to tell the truth to ones I don't want to hurt. A bad guy cause I've done bad things.

Judge me cause you look down, hated more than Donald Trump. Why should I fucking care about shit that doesn't bother me but does bother me in ways I can't explain. I explain the pain I am hiding all the time so no one will hurt me time to time over and over again, with growing pain.

Don't bother with me if you won't fucking help my shit I'm dealing with all the time.

Think about it. Why call me a liar and a fake to me when I've been nothing but truthful to your ass all the time. Sorry not sorry for my profanity, who honestly cares about the bare truth of life. People want real relationships but won't bother going through the struggle to get it. They complain everyone's fake but never doing anything to change it. They say I'm fake cause they 'know' me. I'm the realist person in this fucking world you'll ever meet in your little fucking life so don't judge me until you have time to meet and talk to me and have looked at yourself in the fucking mirror to think to yourself about how you think of others.

And if my profanity goes down your spine come complain to me on Instagram. If this makes you think about crap, good for you, do something about it.

Rap or poem, I don't care. There will be more like this in the future, just get ready for the sequel.✊

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