Inside my head
I'm never gonna live up to your expectations
Despite all my determination
And with all your discrimination
How will I find a continuation?
And with all your dictation
It doesn't help the situation
So it leads to all these frustrations.
You point out these accusations
When a child only needs adoration
Sometimes you end up wondering; when is your salvation
From all these damnations
Is there no consolation
to this never ending desolation
when will I find elation?
maybe after all these devastations
I'll soon have my relaxation
and the damaged will have reparations.
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Words & Thoughts
Poetryi find that writing helps me express something in my mind that I'm too afraid to say or when I don't have anyone to say it to. Once I've said it in the form of words, I make a friend read it and somehow they like it, somehow they relate to it. One e...
