Poem 3

Does it know of personal space
and its rude to hide its face
its suprise aren't much fun
not as if we can run

All the words the people say
why can't they make it go away
it feels so big and so strong
I wish I knew what was going on

Diet makes it slow right down
But even that mkes me frown
how much will you take
I wish this was a big mistake

Being strong and being tough
I don't know if its enough
all this fear I have inside
tell me will I lose my pride

Am I a victim of my life
does anybody know my strife
who will watch this sure descent
will they learn to resent

I hears it's unpredictable
but is it unequivical
tell me that there is some doubt
my god I think I'm going to shout

What is my crime, what have I done
All I wanted was some fun
is this really what I earned
suddenly  life I'm feeling burned

Alway someone worse I know
but really life this is a blow
show your face then do your worst
finally I'll face my curse.