Another year came and went
nothing really changed.
You would think people would act nicer,
At least their attitude would be rearranged.
But still hatred lies within
like some fire you can't scatter.
Endless bad-talking about others.
Someone needs to end the chatter.
He said this. She did that.
Acting like I even care
About who did what and when and how
and who's pulling lies out of thin air.
People are two-faced.
As much as I hate to admit.
Isn't this season supposed to be about loving?
Why can't all the fighting just quit?
Just for one night I would like to rest,
knowing everything would be okay.
Knowing the arguing and childish behavior
would just go away.
I always get thrown in the middle,
like a maze, I can't get out.
Two bickering children with endless yelling,
my voice always gets drowned out.
A house hell-bent on hating the other.
(The sad part is it's true)
Thanks for listening to my story,
Oh,
Merry Christmas to you too.
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This just has stuff in it that i write...its mostly emo-ish and retarded love-ish type poums...not exactly about anyone i know....and if u like what u read comment...not like anyone cares about my crappy writing...
I'm not sure if forever and always exist anymore....but I'm sure I have an angel watching over me....