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This unknown world

Poetry By: Quirky Cait

Tags: Life, Death, Hell

this is a poem bout how my life is now

Submitted:May 9, 2011    Reads: 36    Comments: 2    Likes: 0   

Here i am walking in a world so unknown that i dont know myself anymore.

All i remember is that i used to be so sweet.

I used to do barely anything wrong.

I used to never lie.

I used to follow my parents wishes.

I used to do all my homework.

I used to do a lot more things but there are to many to list.

My point is now i have changed.

I am a rebel.

I am a outcast.

I am a smoker (or used to be up until january).

I am a druggie (or used to be up until january).

I never listen to anyone anymore.

I lie all the time (except when i write poetry ha ha).

I am failing school with a F average.

Almost all of my friends are druggies.

Almost all of my friends are not really good influences.

I cant get my grades up.

I get bullied everyday.

I get jumped every other day.

My school isnt very helpful.

Congraulations this is my life.

My hell.

My own death.


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