How I Feel Pt.1 Poem by Jerrell Frazier

why do they think so badly of me
they say im guilty but they havnt heard my plea
they think that u shouldnt be with me
why cant they see that the person they think i am isnt me
sometimes i feel like they stabbed me and im ust watching myself bleed
my vision gets blurred and its hard to read
because the tears in my eyes are beginning to sting
im not a bad persin but no one listens i get mad and my ears begins to ring
you all judge me before i can say anything
you all dont know me but u like to cut me and watch me bleed
as my blood begins dropp i cry and fall to one knee
so just finish me off everything goes black and i cant see
but i can feel all the blood running out of me