... Realizing About Me Isn't So Shocking ...
I'm too scared of life,
I can't carry on.
I'm too useless for everyone,
They all want me gone.
I'm too impossible to love,
Too impossible to care.
I'm too confused in this broken land,
For me there's no one there.
I'm too invisible for everyone,
They all think I'm a bore.
I'm too damaged at heart which they gladly tore.
I'm too emotional,
I can't possibly live on anymore.
I'm too able to think about who will miss me,
I'm too lingering that I'll soon hope that my heart will always be beating.
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... Breaking The Skin ...
Death is only the beginning is all she could say.
As she cried, sliding the blade.
Tears rolling down her fragile face.
She was beaten hard out of her grace.
Heart broken words written on her goodbye.
This is her suicide before she runs and hides her feelings from the compromise.
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.
