Pain is my closest not friend
Pain is the end
Of a nonexistent means
I have no purpose
Or so im told
As i burn in cold
Cold stares
Cold eyes
A cold gaze
Focused only on me
Spider lilies lay lifeless
Left on my desk
Wilting with warped woe
Of spindly petals
I dont understand the
Disdain
The need to inflict
Pain
What do they
Gain?
Is it too hard to believe i truly
Wish to
Make a difference?
Wish to
Help?
Wish
Good will?
Wish?
To want
Something
Substantial?
I am tired
Theyve tried
To deprive
Me
Of my hopes
And dreams
But maybe
Theres a point
To the
Pointless
Persecution
Of my
Existance
Maybe it would be
Best
I rest
On a flower bed rather than
Remind others of the
Uncomfort
In facing
Those different around
You
Maybe it would be
Best
I dive
Off the side
Of a roof
Rather than remind
Respected
Protected
People
The power they hold
Doesnt put them above
Acts
Of basic
Human
Decency- Midoriya Izuku
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Poetry Fic? Has That Been Done Before?
FanfictionI wasnt gonna post this cause it was just something random sitting in my drafts but then i read it again today and i thought it didnt suck so here