sometimes im mad
sometimes im not
sometimes I'm mad at the world
sometimes at the sky
sometimes I'm mad at people who grew up in a normal family
sometimes people with luck enough to get famous young
sometimes I'm mad because they won't have to struggle
sometimes because my friend has to deal drugs to make an income
sometimes I'm mad because my friend can't get the help they need
sometimes I'm mad at the people who can
sometimes I'm scared I won't have a future
and I'm mad at people with a future because of that
sometimes I fear my friends' safety
and I'm mad because some won't have to risk anything for things they need
sometimes I can't help but dream about a world where everything is perfect
and then I get mad again because I remember some won't have to shit to get what i want most
and sometimes I'm mad because I show weakness
but at the end of the day, no one is unbeatable
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Author:
Mr. Not (
Offline) - Published: March 29th, 2022 14:26
- Comment from author about the poem: more of a vent, kinda cringe but then again some people might relate
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
It’s easy to get angry and sad about things . I can relate .. In a way , to some of what you say . Sometimes we want the things thAt should have been ours .. like growing up in that normal family
Mad for all sorts of reasons, that's what we are. A whole litany of a normal person's 'madness.' What 's beautiful here is that the poetic persona is looking out of themselves and thinking of others. That is a real connection. Thanks for sharing.
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