Hello to the people of the internet that knows how it feel for someone to constantly try to bring you down, be little you or try to make you feel less that they are. Well I’m here to tell you you’re not alone and this poem right here is for you. Enjoy and don’t let them see the satisfaction of hurting you. I love you all.
I’m not perfect But neither are the rest of you Judging is all you seem to do Why try so hard to bring me down? Don’t you have anything better else to do?
Just accept the fact that I’ll never be like you To me, you are insecure and feel the need to try and crush me too Respect is earned not given so I think Instead of trying to control me you could try and understand meI’ll never give you the satisfaction of seeing the tears fall and I’ll always resent you If you think you’re so much better than me then why aren’t you displayed as a role model? No, you’re nothing but a nobody
It’s always those who are supposed to love and support you that hurt you and they don’t even have the conscience to say sorry
Blocking out the people who obviously don’t care for you is the best thing you could ever do for yourself. Every topic somehow turns to you bashing me or you that obsessed with trying to bring me down that you make everything about me, it’s not even in a good way but the way you would bash your enemies to your friends
You have no power over me My walls are built high You don’t deserve me But still, I try, someone tell me why?
You are toxic for my soul but I can’t get away I’m trapped in this torment every day Hoping that one day you’ll leave me alone to flourish and walk with no worries
Every time you hear my name the disdain is clear on your face and you have nothing good to say. Stop trying to change me because it will do you no good.
I await the day I will break away Who knows maybe I’ll just hurt you just like you’ve hurt me but don’t come to me when no one else will hear your pleas and your all alone drowning in sadness just like I used to be caused by your sadness
They say karma is a bitch so the day you get a taste of your own medicine I’ll be there flourishing in your dread and detest. I’ll look you know the eyes but the only thing you’ll see is coldness and hatred that was filed by your actions.
At your funeral, I won’t say because if I say you will be turning in your grave. Just know when you’re gone I won’t be lost without you I won’t shed a tear for you brought me everything but happiness.
I won’t forget the words you said or the things you did but in fact, I will use them against you. Do you what in this world is more dangerous than a nasty person? A broken soul.
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