I am so sick of all <br />the stuff that is going <br />on. All the fights, and <br />backstabbing people. I so <br />sick of everyone going <br />behind my back while i <br />trust them. I culd day <br />i trust them with my <br />life, but that is a lie. <br />I'm sick of all the <br />lies. I hear them all around <br />me. I swear life itself is a <br />lie. I should just say I'm <br />sick of everything. Or I'm <br />sick of Life!<br /><br />Kelsea Osterman<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sick-40/