the voices
the voices scream,
they seem
to want me dead.
then say it's
my
fault for
thinking that, for
thinking that I won't be
forgotten.
what if they're
telling
the truth?
what if
i won't be missed?
"what if?"
that's what it comes
down
too isn't it?
"what if?"
you're life is dangling
by one
question.
"what if?"
the question taunts you,
makes you go
crazy with wild assumptions
about anything
and
everything you do and
say.
what if
these people
won't like me?
what if
they don't accept me?
what if
this isn't true?
what if
i was
skinner? maybe
then I'd be prettier.
what if?
what if?
there are good
'what if's'
and there's bad
'what if's'.
so
what if
we didn't
believe the lies?
that would
surely be
a
revolution.
ONE MORE POEM TO GO, AND THE BOOK's OVER *cries*
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Fragile Smiles -- Completed
Poesíasometimes i wonder if i was gone would i be missed. - This book just contains random poems of which I hope touch some of the many broken hearts out there - - completed - Achievements: Poetry #269
