Sometimes i feel as my poetry (if you can call it that) is kinda useless. As a whole it's just a way for me to vent my feelings about people and situations in a sort of constructive ways. Sometimes someone notices the emotion in them, but most of the time not. I guess i put them up here just i can't lose them, because if i lost them, i'd be like losing a bit of my past. And sometimes people like them, sometimes they comment, and sometimes i get a compliment. but, as linkin park said, "in the end, it dosen't even matter". guess i'm just feeling a bit down on myself, so i'm picking on my own poetry, the parts of my life i loath but can't seem to leave behind.