I Dont Mind Talking To Myself
I don’t mind talking to myself in the midst of the crowds
I don’t mind having friends that I don’t like
And that don’t like me
I don’t mind feeling like their talking about me
Behind my back
And that those smiles are sarcastic lies
Ribboned out
Just for the purpose of fooling me
I don’t mind feeling lost and alone
Even though im surrounded by people
If I minded I should walk away
I would eat lunch alone
I would go straight home from school
And gossip with myself
But how would that look
They would mock me more
I don’t mind being mocked
Ive been to every clique and yearly friends change
I cant help but hope my friend group changes again
I don’t mind being spoken to that way and subsiding
I don’t mind waiting for them
When they wont wait for me
I dont mind
I swear
It just bothers me…
A lot
But I don’t mind
Even when I cant smile in school
And daze out just to feel like
Im not here
And this isn’t my life
I really don’t mind talking to myself
Copyright © Phia Mosley | Year Posted 2012
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