briangela jones Poems

always gettng rejected
never get respected
people always looking down on me
is it because of my low self esteem
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started out as high school swwethearts
i sit in front of class
he sits in the back
i pass him his worksheet
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this is for the ones who hate
the ones who can't appresiate
someone who got something they have
just be glad
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so upset
so much i've regret
wish i wasn't in dept
i wish me and him never met
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Wondering why im still where I started
complaining about the hard things
felling to see its only challenging me
but its getting so plain
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last time im talking to you
last time, i telling the truth
last time coming over here
last time im go have fear
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pain and sorrow
searching for a new tomorrow
searching for happiness
in all the wrong places
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shy meaning
leave the room
without saying
goodbye
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In this world we live in
You know things don’t go easy
It must be hard
To please
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I don’t like karma not one bit
Because it
Repeats it self
Then when it dawns on us
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