Im tired of people mistreating me.
Trying to get my point across and they won't listen.
They don't understand were im coming from.
Im trying to tell them how I feel but nothing to them seems to care.
Why does my life go so wrong?
I got my friends I got my family but jut not myself all together yet.
I'm wondering Why i it me?
Why am i the one to go in this direction of comications?
Why me? Why?

kristin foster

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/i-m-miunderstood/