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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

through my few years of living i have met all sorts of people and got to know the way they think and behave and in this poem i have talked about one of those personalities.

what could ruin your life most
is living with people whom are lost
whom live second by second
and they are lost between reality and fiction
and all they do is use you as a way for forgetting that their lost
they use you as a tool
your their play
you are the doll in their tea party
that they use to spend off the minutes of their miserable lives
to put you as a target to set right
even though you are nothing for them except a dull human
and if you try to move
they drug you again
one second their laughing
the other their screaming at you
one second with an opinion
the other with another one
and you cant complain
they are the x in the equation
and your the 1
but they do their best to turn you into another x
so they don't feel different
your are the problem!
so tell me
should we go along with these people even though their wrong
or just stop them and improvise! and then get a worse drug!?

Submitted: October 12, 2013

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