A poem to my irritating friend.

Smile, and they'll smile with you.
Cry, and they'll cry with you.
Laugh, and they'll laugh with you.
Enjoy, and they'll enjoy with you.

You smile but they don't smile to you.
You cry but they laugh at you.
You laugh but they frown at you.
You enjoy but they look away from you.

Why?
Because you are God damn emo.

You always run around and hit people you know.
You always pet girls on the head.
You always do stupid and dangerous things to get peoples attention.
You always get angry for just tiny reasons.

What the heck is your problem?!
You do all that for no reason at all!!

You want the world to rotate around you.
You want things to work out for you.
You want peoples attention.
You want everything.
But we don't want you in your stupid behavior.

Your attitude is irritating.
Your habits are irritating.
Your actions are irritating.
And your speech is also irritating.

You ask why others hate you.
You ask why we are sometimes rude to you.
You ask why everybody looks down on you.
You ask why sometimes we ignore you.

You are happy, when you hit us.
You are revengeful, when you hit you back.
You go jolly, when we do what you want.
You go crazy, when we don't like what you like.

If you continue like this,
I have only one thing to say,
You will have no future,
You will have no friend.

But some of us will stay by your side,
Because we are one thing to you,
A friend.

We tolerate your behavior.
We tolerate your strength.
We tolerate your attitude.
We tolerate your lies.

We are...

(This irritating friend of mine might most probably get mad and emo when reading this because he is too shallow and not open. -Max)