I stay up wondering late at night,
If things will be alright.
I'm so scared of what others see,
But mostly of what she'll think of me.
Her opinions hurt most of all,
She's the reason that I fall.
Her words cut deep like a knife,
Making me want to end my life.
It's so unfair how others choose,
How much I will lose.
Though the person who tells me who to be,
Is the heartless and destructive me.
-s
YOU ARE READING
a glimpse of my mind
PoetryShort poems and some words to read when you are alone, read when you need it. The poems might be good, they might be bad. I'll let you decide(they're probably bad). Also, here are my thoughts put out there into the world, read them, agree with it, e...
