I feel

I am not popular



You are popular



She's not popular



She is popular



You are probely thinking aw a teenagers life.



Its not like what you think.



We hurt.



We cry.



We laugh.



We smile.



We have feelings.



We hate.



We get scard.



I feel like im alone in this world.



And at night I scream.



And in the day I cry.



I hope you know what Im saying.



Cause not alot of old folk know what im saying.



I myself sometimes dont know what Im saying.  



So i try not to tell people how i feel untill i know how I feel.



I just leave it in.



And forever hold my peace.



I hope you are not like me.



Scard.



Confused.



Discouraged.



Unhappy.



you have to be like me to feel like I feel.    

Author's Notes/Comments: 

another boring poem.hehe!!
i hope you people know how i feel and
what im talking about.
i guess its not much of
a poem its just a speach
i guess.
if you have any ideas about a titel please
send me an email telling a good idea for a title.

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