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Sick of...

Contributed by bobotheclown on Sunday, 8th December 2002 @ 01:30:00 PM in AEST
Topic: ChristianPoetry



I'm sick of being here
Sick of the Polaroid smiles
Sick of posing for the camera
Sick of the flashing Crest teeth
Sick of performing
To your every command
I feel like a circus animal
And it makes me sick
Sick of bouncing up and down

Sick of the penguins
Waddling around, clumsily
In their little suits
Holding up their array of falsities
Sick of seeing you
Sick of acting
Sick of your plastic, Polaroid smiles
Sick of being judged
For my baggy clothes
For my ashtray mouth
(From smoking of course)

Sick of your carefully composed words
Sick of your organization
Sick of being ignored
I hold back my tears,
My tears because of the reek,
It reeks of religion and fake
So flash your Polaroid smile,
Your Crest teeth,
Your canned laughter
I won't be their to see it
Because I'm sick of it all

Or maybe I'm just sick of me
Sick of my fakeness
So don't guilt trip me, please
I get enough s*** from me




Copyright © bobotheclown ... [ 2002-12-08 13:30:00]
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Re: Sick of... (User Rating: 1 )
by Chanti on Monday, 9th December 2002 @ 11:05:39 PM AEST
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I have an idea of where you are coming from. I sometimes feel almost the same way. Thank you for expressing it in this poem...


Re: Sick of... (User Rating: 1 )
by JamesHamel on Saturday, 14th December 2002 @ 12:01:21 PM AEST
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I see your point, and am glad that your anger is not with religion (or god) itself, but rather the "blindness" of people in thier portait of practice.




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