... Accusations ...
I'm not what they call me,
Sometimes I feel as if I'm dissolving.
I try to tell them that it's not true,
But I fear there's nothing else I can do.
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... Breaking the Silence ...
Holding onto my memories is so hard when there's nothing but pain and sickening. Someone pull me from this dream cause all I know is that things aren't what they seem. I'm so scared in this lonely world, so I need to escape for I am no more. I am broken and terrified that I might not come back alive. I have to escape this fate before it's too late. I'm drowning in a pool of lies, the truth in this world is something I need to find.
YOU ARE READING
Lullaby Of Pain
PoetryPoems about everyday lives of teens, how they might feel you aren't good enough, etc. Well I understand. All these poems are meant for you because you aren't alone. I wrote all these poems myself, please don't copy mine.
