Get Over It

Here he comes again,
Head hung low
Tears start to form
After every blow,
Two shades of skin
When will it end?
The sad truth is,
No body knows

Sorrow's heavy,
It pulls a frown
Every time she gets up,
They force her back down
Never Perfect,
No given chance,
She's given up
Without a sound

I know life's hard,
I know it's rough,
You try to be tough
But it's not enough
Days of repetition,
Continuous pain,
It's so much easier
To give it all up.

Cut out the whining
And put forth some effort,
Stop wasting your time
Looking for comfort
Cause truth be told
You're shit out of luck,
You ask for help,
no one gives a fuck

Do me a favor,
Take a look at yourself
You're never gonna be
Anyone else
Fuck what they say,
And say this out loud,
I am who I am,
And I'm fucking proud
♠ ♠ ♠
Another angry poem from when I was young and in school. Ah, the good ol' days.