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(Note: I am not trying to offend anyone with this poem. I just want to get this anger out of my system. I don't care what people say about me, because I was blessed with friends and family and life. And I love life so much. I know that I'm not a bad person, and I am just happy to be alive)



Try to do this just once
If you have the guts
Write a poem about living
And not how your life sucks

Always focused on the negative
And it will come true
Truth is most times in life
Your worst enemy is you

Fighting, screaming for attention
Will not save you heart
And neither will, dare I mention
“Trying” to tear me apart

I'm not going to play the game
Of who's the best b***h here
I made an observation on capitalization
And my meaning was clear

But if you still think your life's worse
Okay, let's play that game
Have you been raped or abused?
All family problems on you blamed?

Were you kicked out of your home,
Eating one piece of bread a day?
Did you ever sleep in a car,
Because rent you couldn't pay?

Have you lived in pain since ten
That sometimes kept you in bed?
Did your work supervisor harass you
With the perverted things he said?

I never once cut myself
God gave me pain for free
I'm just an invisible, unnamed
With more talent then you'll see

I lost people I love dear
Who didn't deserve to die
So shove your whining up your a**
All you can do is cry