They smile at me
They say hi
They try to small talk
I can tell
That it isn't genuine
Of course, my thoughts run around
They don't like me
They never did
They never will
They put on a face
But behind it I see pity
They feel bad for me
Yet don't see me as a person
They feel sorry for the things I am
But don't want to try to know me
They just feel bad for me.
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Author:
NinjaGirl (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Person I want to be friends with, but they only act friendly because their mom is around.. I'm not 'cool' enough I guess.
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Comments1
First of all people r like that. Second you're more than cool. You're amazing
Aw thx that made my day I appreciate you
Np what r the not fake friend for.
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