people doing 15 years of school left with nothing to be.
The look on their face, results day their grades are a disgrace,
These people have talented trade,
They get their bad grades and their life seems to fade,
Their lives become a waste, just because of bad grades they’re not people’s choice of taste.
This is stupid with people “not being intelligent enough”
Our lives being based on grades even though were better at other stuff.
The ones that do well in school are the best for sure,
Because they can do some maths sums they are the “best in the world”
People doing nothing with their lives because of their grades are a shame ,
They’re lives are better if not the same ,
They think their lives are just vapour ,
Sitting in the computer room
The day is long
Still pushing hard and strong
Always walking along friends
Asking questions about everyone else
Them ignoring you
Not paying attention
Sitting around when you get home
Parents telling you to do stuff
When all you want to do is relax
After a hard day’s work in school
Trying your best to impress
Your mam dad or guardians
No one listens cause they have their own problems
With their work issues
Here have a tissue
Blow your nose
Don’t let go of that one thing that makes you happy
Do what makes you happy they say
And when you do they complain
They don’t understand
But they say they do
But in reality
All they seem to see is someone wasting
Precious life, it’s like a game
The roll of the dice you could get six
And then fall down to one
You are the only one who makes decisions in your life
So don’t become victim to
The small kingdom that is calling
People gay, fat, ugly, hopeless
Everyone has purpose
Don’t let them change you
The only one who can do that is you
So stand up, embrace
And face your fears of becoming something
You don’t want to be
So next time enter
That spelling bee
Or dance competition
Or school drama class
Cause you could be cast
As one of the top people
One day, but only if you do
What you want to do
So stop pretending you like something
For the sake of being cool
Forget that rule and follow your heart
Or else it will all tear you apart
By Craig Emerson
Sitting waiting for your doom
You may be sitting in your room
Waiting on your inpending doom
Just remember everything you do is not a waste
Make something off your life its up to your taste
If you get called names and all that
Don’t matter if its fagot or fat
Don’t give a damn what they think
They all stink
Stand up,fight for your life
don’t end it with a knife
everything that happens in school
it doesn’t matter if you’re a nerd or cool
after all the years the cool kids in the school
being cool and funky
theyre the most likely to become a junkie
remember god gave you your shoes to fit you
so put them on to wear
be yourself man be proud of who you are
even if it sounds corny
don’t ever let anybody tell you that your not beautiful.
Here I am alone again
With depression creeping up like a lion on its prey saying
“it’s that time again”.
I go to the bathroom where no one can hear
To look in the mirror to see more tears
cause I hate what I see.
I sit in on the floor
Wishing it would end
Because the end sounds better than suffering again.
But what about after that what then,
I don’t what to hurt anyone ever again.
So the end never comes
So depression never conquers,
But the pain continues
The hate, anger and the painful thought
That nobody cares.
I look out the window in this prison of a school, from the big walls to the gates and all of these fools,
They believe curricular education is right but what they don’t know is their teachings are shite,
i feel myself looking at these clocks as I wish time would go by as I don’t give two ducks
I wish school was out, I wish school was done so I could be outside having some fun
By Dean Harte, Dylan Davis and Sean Dillon.
I have to deal with a lot of shit in my of people telling me I’m nothing that I won’t do anything good with my life that I won’t be successful that I will never amount to nothing that I’m useless and the only escape I can’t get away from this bullshit called reality is through games anime and manga it’s the only way I can be myself also I do be full of rage and anger and the only way I can get it out is through my tekken shotakan training and not have people over my shoulder telling me I can’t do anything that I’m not loved or liked by anyone and when I ask any girl out I’m always getting shot down getting told that even if I was the last guy on earth that they still wouldn’t date me and I always get told to go outside when I’m trying to escape from reality and when I go outside I still get told im worthless that I’m nothing and I get called names like alien and kiddy fiddler and I get annoyed about it but I don’t lash out at people because I like the people (well some of them) who say it to me cause most of them are messing and I calm down but I normally leave and go back to my “world” of anime manga and gaming (it feels good to get this off my chest thank you)
Losing people is hard,
Visiting there grave to leave a card,
Anniversary once a year,
knowing they aren’t not near,
Christmas without you,
Who ever knew,
The flowers on your grave might be rotten,
But you’ll never be forgotten.
By Mark Richardson
A Message To All Bullies
You may think that what you are doing is funny, and to be honest it is to everyone else. But let me ask you this, do you know who we are, you make people who kill feel better about themselves, you are so small and so insignificant it’s actually quite sad, you only exist to hurt other people. So tell me “Big Man” how does it feel to suddenly have that dawn on you. You are not a person; you are trinket on our mantel piece. No one wants a parasite who latches on and attempts to bring down their host as a friend or partner. A disgrace does not cut it anymore, you are an insect and I, my friend, I intend to be the exterminator. Whatever pitiful legacy you hope to achieve whether it be a fantastic cleaner or a casher working on a minimum wage, you are a small chapter in another person’s success story. And if you have a problem with it then I give you the right to say you’re sorry, pack your bags and get the hell out of my life and everyone else’s. Just remember, I and others you’ve picked on may eventually be the police when it comes to dealing with scumbags like you, but remember this you people will always be your own executioner.
Walk down the corridor
Everyone’s heads down to the floor
The big man’s roaring
He’s very boring
In the class room
It feels like a courtroom
Everyone wishing the day away
And they pray
Waiting for lunch
To have a munch
But then you realise you have detention
Next thing is a suspension
Going home me ma’s gonna kill me
Because I won’t get that degree
I feels like nobody’s on my side
Will it be like that till the day I die?
Alex and Adam
Why do some have it easy and some have it hard
Some people are happy and some get scarred
You don’t know how to help your just standing still
They want to run away they want to go to Brazil
It’s just not fair why does this happen
We gotta do something we gotta take action
Help is not far away
You can talk or you can pray
Your gonna get through this
Don’t tell yourself lies cause you will be missed
Please don’t fall into that abyss I beg of you
You need to work hard to get through this
Your affecting your family and not just yourself
You need to work hard, don’t take the piss
Please think of others and all you’ve helped
MISSING SOMEONE I NEVER KNEW.
EVEN THOUGH YOU NEVER MET ME I KNOW IF I LISTEN CLEARLY ILL HEAR YOU CRYING BESIDE ME, FLYING RIGHT BY ME AND EVEN WHEN I SLEEPING I KNOW YOUR RIGHT THERE, ALWAYS LISTENING TO ME CRY EVERY SINGLE NIGHT AND I NEVER THOUGHT THIS WOULD HAPPEN BUT I BUT ONE DAY I WILL GET TO MEET THE MOST AMAZING PERSON EVER.
I USED TO ALWAYS FIGHT WHEN PEOPLE SLAGGED YOU AND WHEN I GOT COUGHT I WOULD RUN AND SPEND THE NIGHT RIGHT BESIDE YOUR GRAVE. IT WAS THE SCARIEST THING I HAD EVER DONE BUT IT WAS WORTH IT CAUSE I GOT TO TALK TO THE MOST AMAZING PERSON EVER.
EVEN THOUGH I NEVER MET YOU I MISS YOU SOMETHING TERRIBLE AND I CANT WAIT TILL THE DAY I DIE AND SPEND THE BEST DAYS EVER WITH YOU MY ANGEL.
People dream of a good life
Making lots of money and having a beautiful wife
People dream of buying fancy cars and private jets
But don’t fall asleep just yet
We all have goals
If you do now you’ll be living off the dole.
by Ryan Cuddy
I guess you want something interesting
Some physiologic rant about drugs and depression
Or bullying and discrimination
Hearing all the heart felt poem that are “motivating”
It is in are very nature to be destructive
There is no peace and equality in this world
Feminist’s, SJW’s and Peace activists
All trying to gain something that is never apparent
In a world without Nukes, Depression or terrorist organizations
What would it be like? Probably Boring and bland
The word happiness will be drowned sorrow
The emotion itself will become obsolete
You may disagree but the world where in is heaven
It’s a dodgy balance between Joy and Sadness
Take another look at mass media
Think for a second
You’ll probably miss it in a peace filled world..
Whoa lad too much internet for today
Screw you discrimination,
You’re destroying our nation,
Why can’t we all be like reverent Love-joy?
Everything else is just irrelevant ’cause
We all end up dead.
I was unpopular, ugly, hated
I wanted the opposite, I was fixated
On being cool, having the attention
That’s me, in my own dimension
Because that’s not how life goes
It’s different, a way nobody knows
Life isn’t like the movies
You need to open your eyes to see
Nobody wants me
It’s most likely
Not everybody’s smiley
Most people feel alone
But in reality, you’re not on your own
You just need to wake
Hit the emergency brake
But don’t drop
Stay up, fight the cancer
Suicide is not the answer
But wait, what is the cancer
It’s not you, its society
Just relax, no anxiety
Together we can fight depression
Look at my facial expression
It’s not pretty
I’m not witty
But I’m me
And that’s all I need to be.
Be united and help
The world is crumbling around us, whether it bomb attacks or just plain murders. We think it can’t be any worse in the world when a country in Europe is attacked by terrorists but what we don’t think about is the people in Syria. What about what they live they live in a country where rages and the only way to get out is broken wooden boats across the ocean. They risk their lives to get a better life and places like Paris were bombed by extreme terrorists and we all mourn the dead and rightly so, we should also think about think about the people were the war is, we think about the 128 and twenty people who died in Paris but we don’t think about the thousands of people who have been killed in Syria. People haven’t realised that these terrorists are breaking up the world. Instead of other country’s helping each other they are all working by themselves, people don’t know that we need to be united in stopping these people. If we all unite these terrorists don’t stand a chance, we need to help the people and places that really need help and be united, if everyone helps each other we can stop this, we don’t have to live in fear, we don’t have to be scared if we stand together.
HE WAS ALONE IN A FOSTER HOME HIS MAM AND DAD WERE IN INTENSIVE CARE
BECAUSE THEY WERE ON GEAR
HE HAD NO MONEY OR FUTURE BECAUSE NO ONE SEEMED TO CARE
SO HE DECIDED TO LIVE ON SOCIAL WELFARE
I Hate People
I hate People.
I hate when people curse too much.
I hate when people unnecessarily spit.
I hate when people don’t brush their teeth.
I hate when people skip me in a line.
I hate when people are rude.
I hate when people complain about little things.
I hate when people make me feel uncomfortable.
I hate when people don’t stop talking about irrelevant topics.
I hate when people are ignorant.
I hate when people don’t have common sense.
I hate when people ask for your opinion and then they get offended when you tell them something that they don’t want to hear.
I hate People.
Wake up to the trouble of teenage years
Wondering how to cope with the stress
Always having people in my ears
Sometimes I feel like I couldn’t be anything less
Parents telling you that you need this and that
And if you want to be a success you need to work hard
I think they need to have a chat
About how some people can be mentally scarred
The education system is just one dimensional
There needs to be a change
Exams will destroy peoples confidence without being intentional
The needs to be more of a range.
Attacks in France
What is the point of killing other people?
Why can’t we all be peaceful?
Destroying innocent lives because it’s in their constitution
That’s really dumb so let’s find a better solution.
Exchanging attacks to one another
Can lead to a bigger disaster.
A man gets up in the morning, has his breakfast whilst watching the news, “ISIS MEMBERS HAVE ATTACKED PARIS”. He gasped, it affected him like it did everyone else. “It’s a disgrace”, he thought.
He walks to the local newsagent. The cashier is giving him a funny look. A woman in the shop saw him and took her kids from the shop. While purchasing his coffee and lunch the cashier moved faster than usual.
He walks to the bus stop. It’s crowded. Yet no one would stand within 10 feet of him. He got on the bus, sat down on an empty seat. As the bus filled he began to realize nobody sat beside him. There was people standing, yet there was a seat right there beside him.
He got to the restaurant where he worked. He was the waiter. A lot of people walked in, looked around and then left. The manager came out and stated that for today they were overstaffed and therefore suggested he go home.
He went to have lunch in a fast food restaurant. However everything he ordered, was out of stock.
He left feeling puzzled. He went home. Checked his messages, the old folks home where he volunteered said they did not need his assistance anymore. He looked to the ground, rose from his seat and walked to the bedroom.
He looked in the mirror and realized what had been going on all day. He is a Muslim.
Why should you need a good result in tests to get a better job than others. Someone that just studied a bit more than you could have got the points and got the course and job you wanted even though you’d be harder working and more fit for the job.
Alcohol and drugs: you shouldn’t need alcohol and drugs to have a good time drugs can have ways of destroying people’s lives and wasting money on drugs uses up a lot of money. I am anti-drugs I’m not going to take drugs and I hope no one close to me starts doing drugs
Walk into the party everyone’s locked
Everyone’s lying around I was shocked
Fella in the corner doing some sniff
Jesus when that kicks in hell want to jump off a cliff
He’s taking advantage bringing her upstairs
But it seems like she doesn’t care
Looks like he’s heading straight for the bed
But sure look he’s mashed out of his head
Wont be soon ’till the gardas called
They kicked down the door it ended in a brawl
I tried to get out but I was stopped
The garda caught me my heart dropped
Awh crap me ma’s gonna freak
Im gonna get a few slaps across the cheek
I asked the gurada to let me go
But they said bleedin no
Andrew & Luke
There are a lot of pressures being a teen,
Having to drink,
Have a boyfriend or girlfriend,
Having to get with someone, homework,
Experience life, be mature, be yourself, find yourself,
Get job, get a hair-cut, and get a life
Be a adult, be a man, be a women, be a winner
Don’t be a loser, don’t be loud, don’t be emotional, and don’t cry
Feeling lonely, feeling depressed, feeling sad, feeling angry, feeling
And not knowing why you’re feeling like this, felling like there’s no one there to listen