Creative Writing Random .14

You think that you're special, but you're not.
Self loathing will cause you to rot.
By your wings, you've been caught.

You're miserable in this state,
Playing pathetic as you wait.
Jealousy is your fate.

We hate your style,
You're nothing close to wild,
And you're bothersome after a while.

You complain,
Fake being insane,
And cause us pain.

Wanna be dark and brooding?
Play yourself off as moody,
Make black seem soothing?

You're a loser,
Nothing's truer,
Conforming abuser.



Remember being real?


[So when I get angry with my younger brother, I tease him..In poetry.]

 

Now, just make sure that your brother doens't find this

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Wow.. awesome. ^^ Brothers can really be that... annoying.