Deep inside my soul I find
A darkness waiting to unwind.
Anger flowing through my veins,
Like a thousand hungry flames.Happiness I do not see
Because you're all laughing at me.
I may be different, not the same,
But that's still no reason to play this game.So i'm hoping my words will finally ring true;
Forever staying in the mind of you.
And now I laugh with climbing glee,
Knowing when i'm done you'll finally see...I may be different, yeah..I know.
Yet you're all the same; nothing but show.
YOU ARE READING
This is Me.
PoetryI'm me. You're you. I'm tried, I'm true. This is me. Poetry... It could be a poem about a child with dual personalities, or a poem about sadness, anger, fear, or happiness. Whatever the subject, it's all crammed in here side by side. There's inspira...