Something Weird Poem by Shane James

Stop! I can't do that anymore.
I try but I can't. I wish this wasn't so hard.
I feel happy when I'm doing it but when I'm not doing it I feel lonely.
I don't get caught.
I'm sly. Do you care? no.


I went somewhere for help but no one wanted to help me at all.
Everyone kept pushing me away.
I tear people out of their homes.
I hurt them.
Toture them.


I see their family members cry but I don't care at all.
I laugh at their pity. They see me as the devil, but do they know me.
no, they don't know nothing about me just that I tear their family.
haha it's so funny.

They don't know me but they hate me and I laugh at their pity.