I am so sick and tired of ugly,
I am so sick and tired of it with a disgust
Because of it I have got sick and cussed,
What is to ever become of me.
I see this ugly almost every day,
I am not talking about physical looks
Never do I judge by the cover of books,
From another ugly I stay away.
I am so tired of people being disgusting,
I am so tired of their filthy mouths and hate
They all are heading to a different gate,
Their minds of ugly are busting.
From ugly people I want to depart,
Anger is their truest reactions
I am so tried of ugly souls and actions,
I am so tired of those with an ugly heart.
Randy L. McClave
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem