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Plastic Bag Full of Pity

Poetry By: gigglemybagel

Because I'm so extremely annoyed with all the people who beg for attention, and tell everyone how terrible their lives are, just because they want everyone to feel sorry for them. I guess it's there sad little route to popularity.

Submitted:Oct 26, 2010    Reads: 91    Comments: 5    Likes: 1   

Have a habit to confuze.
I am the only one who feels
The way I do.
Nobody knows what it's like
To be human.
I am all alone
Because I am a freak.
Because I am so pitiful.
No, my problems are bigger than yours.

Foolish, you beg to be in distress.
It's better to wallow in self pitty.
You're the only one good enough
To be your best friend.
It's impossible that anyone else
Could ever understand.
Because the entire world
Just doesn't get it.
Everyone is out to get you.
That's right.

It feels good to make display.
To show all who surround you
That you are all alone.
But for future reference,
Get over yourself.


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