Poets are those who love,--who feel great truths, And tell them.

December 15, 2007

You

by Anonymous

We all seemed to like you.
But not for what you are or what you've become,
but the person I thought you were.
And the person you should be right now.
And thats the reason...
Thats the reason I said no.
Now no one cares
and no one wants you for anything.
Because you say sorry without reason
or being truthful about it.
Because you make fun of people
to make yourself feel better
and to hide the fact that you can't stand
people not liking you anymore
and not wanting to be near you.
And now, self pity...
But it doesn't work.
Still no one cares.
Because they know who you are...
They know the real YOU!

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