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They

Contributed by justagirl82 on Saturday, 24th March 2007 @ 05:56:27 PM in AEST
Topic: Lifepoems



They’re mad at me again
I used to care
I don’t anymore
They ask so many questions,
I have no answers.
They preach to me,
I tune them out.
They want to know why I hate them,
I have no feeling anymore.
They ask what’s important to me,
I tell them
They don’t like my answers.
They say I’m stuck up
I tell them to look in the mirror.
They tell me God will never forgive me
I tell them they know nothing.
They say I have nothing left to live for
They’re right but they still don’t understand
It’s now obvious to me,
They will never accept me
Never fully love me
Never fully grasp the concept of me
They will always find something wrong with me
And I can’t do a damn thing about it





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Re: They (User Rating: 1 )
by ferasdour on Saturday, 24th March 2007 @ 06:15:35 PM AEST
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thats how thing tend to work oddly enough.despite the fact that the try to claim against it, they shall always do it. of which, by the way, when you stated, "i tell them to look in the mirror," only mirror they shall ever see is the ones they want to see. and so, ignoring them is all that is ever left. for if you dont, you become like them. trust in me, i know these such things only because i see them every day, i try to stay out, but they shun such people. manipulation is the key to contro over humans.

and i did enjoy this peom. although i find it much more fun to implicate logic to people. make them think they though of it (or at least think further than i did)


Re: They (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Saturday, 24th March 2007 @ 11:25:55 PM AEST
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This is so sad but beautifully written.
Sounds like they are the ones with the problem.
You was right by telling them that they know nothing. The God I serve will forgive all.
These people are just raining fire down on themselves as Judge not lest you be judge.
The ironic thing about it all is that when they find their own faces in the ground, You will problably be the one that helps them up.
Big huggs, prayer, peace,
emy




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