Tosya Glatt

Rookie (09/08/89 / Janseville)

Rude - Poem by Tosya Glatt

why is it you say the nasty things you do
its so rude give them a chance
and try to catch their true identity
stop putting them down bulling them around
you think your cool
but your really just being cruel
you wouldn’t like to be picked on
and cry all the time
the truth is
your not really the center of attention
your trying to be cool
well be cool and be yourself
the person you hurt today
is probably saying
I wish I was dead
so if I die
maybe
just maybe
everything will turn out
a okay

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Poem Submitted: Friday, December 16, 2005

Poem Edited: Friday, December 16, 2005


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