Fake People

I stay up all night 

and that is not alright

because what people do to me 

is not what they see.

It hurt like a bite

andthey think its alright

to just hurt me like that

i just want to hit them with a brick bat`

i know that werid to hear that from a sweet little girl 

but im muh more than a pearl 

I know I'm not a good poet and yes the poem is not done but yall can take this and make your own.