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Obnoxious

November 15, 2009
By Vilhelm GOLD, Elk River, Minnesota
Vilhelm GOLD, Elk River, Minnesota
19 articles 0 photos 38 comments

Favorite Quote:
I can't work with these people. I'm going to my locker room!


Can’t you see how obnoxious you are?
How rude, how calloused, how ignorant by far?

You live such a falsehood, your weary old dreams
You can’t see reality, or that’s how it seems.

You hurt all you friends, you don’t hold back
You tear into all, don’t see what you lack.

Why can’t you see and why can’t you hear?
To you it’s just foolish, to the rest it’s just clear.

Your frustration, your pain are all your own fault
You can see your choices making you a cult.

You’ve asked me why I can’t seem to stand you.
The answer is simple- you can’t stand yourself too.


The author's comments:
I have a friend who can be very... arrogant and not realize it.

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on Dec. 13 2009 at 1:52 pm
Lixxy_93 DIAMOND, Westminster, California
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&quot;If you have them, flaunt them&quot; -Circle of Friends<br /> <br /> &quot;may the saddest day of the future be no worse then the happiest day of your past&quot; -irish blessing<br /> <br /> If male homosexuals are called &quot;gay,&quot; then female homosexuals should be called &quot;ecstatic.&quot;

a well written poem is something anyone can put to their own lives...this is one of those poems. to me, its my father. we never get along and this poem seems to say it better then i ever could.

on Dec. 11 2009 at 7:17 pm
bluemagnet22 PLATINUM, Dearborn Hts, Michigan
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You were born an origanal why die a copy?The secret to success is the consistency to pursue.To the world you may be one person,but to one person you may be the world.To receive the right answer,you must ask the right question.Don&#039;t worry be happy! :)

lol frame this poem n give it to them for their bday lol jk:)

Great poem tho well written