Twisted in my body, broken in my mind
Scarred for life, barely emotional
Swallowed in my own pain
Broken, my demons sure mine to keep
Quite a company they make.The darkness hovers around me
Never ceasing to point me out a painful plight,
Years on the lonely runway I've walked
Lied to myself all year long
Told myself they did not know what I was worthI said I was different.
True to it, I was, just a bad different
No light as I'm shut here in the dark
Never felt so close to deathAll the pains I have kept hidden for years
All the sorrows I tried to hide
All the truths I protected "me" from
All the truths I pushed back as a lie
Comes back hunting meAll there looking me face to face
As if to say I told you so
You we're never wanted
Pretending to be okay, laughing to hide the tears.
This is the life of pretense I live, This is who I am
The miserable me,
This is me...
© Aglaesto
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THIS IS ME
PoetryI am bruised... I am hurt This is who am meant to be... THIS IS ME.