Fed Up - Poem by tannyetta robinson
with stupid friends
no one to belive in
can't help myself
getting ready for my date
the crowd already left.
Sick of wasting my time
being attracted to danger
tired of going out of my mind
trying to get rid of so much anger.
Best friends out at the mall
never regret my life
with no thought of me at all
having fun and shine in the light
everything is now alright.
Comments about Fed Up by tannyetta robinson
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You