Tired of being me

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I feel like a pile of dirt being thrown around the classrooms,

its like there's no way to turn,

and wherever I turn there leads embarrassment,

I feel so stupid,

everyone's above me,

where am I going to end up?,

I'm tired of being treated like some kind of brainless brat,

I whant to be known as someone,

I don't whant to be known as me,

the shy girl who's a mute,

the one who never raises her hand up,

the one who's too scared to stand up,

what's the point of life,

is it to make a family?,

is it to just have fun?,

or is it a life test that has been set on upon us,

I know you may never understand,

but I wish you could,

something inside me is burning to come out,

but I'm not letting it,

I don't why,

all thoes voices around,

telling me what to wear, who to be, all thoes feelings inside me waiting to be set free,

It's burning in my chest like fire in a dragon,

if only I could let it come out,

I'm just sitting there in the dark,

like a bird in a cage,

all thoes emotions inside me,

eating me from the inside so I could let them go,

I'm a carefree, outgoing person,

but even my friends can't see,

that's who I should be..


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