They took my phone
They took my friends
They took my books
They took my escape
All because I'm a give up
They yell and demand for what is wrong
But how can I tell them
When I am just as clueless as them
I want to ask for me back
But how can I ask for that
When I don't know
If the me I want is me I love
Or their mold to please them
And make them proud of me
For once.
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A Collection of Poems - Emotions & Thoughts
PoetryEmotions and thoughts that are hard to speak, put down as poems to show the mind. Some are painful, some are confused and some are silly.
