sitting in my room grownded once agion

by southparklover1

this is a poem from butters point of view how he feels about getting grownded and not fitting in with others it mostly talks about him feeling grownded all the time more than it does talking about him fitting in hope you guys like it

This is a poem I wrote from butters point of view he is a little boy who always gets grounded for no reason and who is the nerdy boy in his school here is a poem to show how he feels my spelling may be off but oh well not the best speller in the world but I do try

Why am I the one feeling like scum all the time

All I can do is complain and wine

Its not fair why do I always have to take the beating

All I do is think and look up at the sealing

Now I am stuck in my room agion

Will this torcher ever end

I feel like an animal that's waiting to strike

Maybe some day ill stand up and fight

I will do one day whats right

Stand up to my parents I might

Although I stand in fright

I want to be the one who has friends

Instead im all alone agion

I want everyone to like me

I feel this pain deep down so tightly

When will the sunshine shine brightly

Maybe one day who knows

I hate feeling so low

So now its time for me to sit and think

Im up in my room with nothing but a pincel and a paper

As I write this poem

The end

The end hope you guys enjoyed I looked at butters point of view when I wrote this