Nothing's ever making sense
Always feeling wrong
Stressed and tense
Trying to figure out
whats a matter
always falling off
The status ladder
Not liked
Not wanted
never had
what others flaunted
But it all brings me
One step ahead
To getting it out
Of my head

Next poem

Ignore it
Kick it to the side
Save it for later
Then you'll have nothing to hide
If maybe you throw it under the bed
then you can get all of it
Out of your head
Can't sleep at night
Can't think in day
why can't it all
just go away
Everyone feels the hurt
the pain, the sore
Everyone feels the distress
of war.