Treasure Island

LaSoaphia QuXazs

(1934 / Budapest, Hungary, living in the USA)

Arguments.


Some people argues, just to have the last input,
They are in reality frustrated control freaks with a bad root.
They want to push others off the highway,
Or tell off someone with words they say.

They think they are smart & everybody else is stupid,
In the reality they are the invalid.
They have low self esteem with a proud, ignorant mind,
Instead of learning they are rude and blind.

Submitted: Friday, November 30, 2012
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  • * Sunprincess * (11/30/2012 1:14:00 PM)

    this is so true and even if you are giving good advice..some people
    still try to put you down..i just saw this for myself today on poetfreak. :) (Report) Reply

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