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These weird looks
All the glances
Now I feel like a crook
I'm done with all the second chances
I'm misunderstood
No one really gets me
My only safety is from my hood
If only they could see
People don't understand me
I get tired of the lies
Sometimes I wish I was just left be
Every room is filled with echoing sighs
I'm misunderstood
No one really gets me
My only safety is from my hood
If only they could see
I want people to truly understand
They always look down
Maybe to me they won't understand
So I always wear a frown
I'm misunderstood
No one really gets me
My only safety is from my hood
If only they could see
So with this in the shadows I lurk
tears may fall like sprinkling rain
To get people to understand me is hard work
Now I must find a way to deal with the pain
I'm misunderstood
No one really gets me
My only safety is from my hood
If only they could see
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- Title: Misunderstood
- Artist: Serrania
- Description: I wrote this for music class [when I had it]. This was to explain how people don't understand me and after they got to know me [after hurting me] they wanted a second chance. I'd already given too many so I was fed up with them and always wore a hoodie so they didn't have to look at me.Would love comments be as harsh as you have to,I know its not that good. [Written 5/6/08]
- Date: 05/10/2009
- Tags: misunderstood alone secondchances isolated hurtful
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Comments (1 Comments)
- sexychalupas - 05/14/2009
- wow that is a really good poem.... that is horrible that people hurt u.... i know what u mean... that happens to me all the time because i am short
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