People tell me I'm not good enough
that I'm a freak
stupid
annoying
clingy
Breaking me down in a way I can't fully process
I fall
down
down
down
there's darkness around me, but I don't fight to get out
I let
what feel like needles
stab into me
until it overcomes me
Dramatic
...
Gross
...
too-loud
...
simple
...
bad-at-everything-you-try-to-do
Then all the name calling
the bitterness
the depression that was my life
go
All I did
was realize that
It
Was
Me
The
Whole
Time
YOU ARE READING
Trapped in my Own World
PoetryThese poems are all about a 'character' I've had living in my thoughts for a while. She lives in a different time in a different planet in a different dimention.... and she wants out. but when she does get out she realizes. This character is also b...
