Bored In Iss

BANG BANG - shot my self
so bored I wanna die,
I'm in this room with stupid people 
Wanna flippen cry.

Sitting in this lonely desk,
I hear my name in whisper,
I'm sorry I was sorry,
I treated you like my sister.

If the whole world is filled with us,
People that just dont care,
Then really whats the freaking point,
to breathe this filthy air.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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March 24, 2011 at 10:31 AM
lol,, a sad poem Chelsea... ive been there when i was a teen... boy was i a bad teen... enjoyed your poem,..p.d.
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