Just some poems with a story

In my eyes

The world is spinning

Popularity, looks, and sex

So what in my eyes

The world is not so perfect

The cries of pain

The belief to be who you are not

In my eyes everything is black

Fake, lies, drugs, and emptiness

To be different is to be the devil himself

In my eyes life is fake

Society is the one who ruined you,

at least

In my eyes

Blackbird

I was walking home

When I heard a shriek

I look upon a bird, a black bird.

Quite beautiful. I also saw

Two little birds "abusing' the

Mysterious blackbird.

Was it because that bird was different

Then the two little birds

Such a beautiful thing in pain

Alike you in a way.

Different, and afraid. Also beautiful

Alone, and lost. This little

Blackbird is you, or me in away

Afraid to dream or afraid to be its self

This little blackbird is the different

One. This little black bird is

You

School

Empty hallways

Broken pencils

Cliques and drama queens

Love and heartbreak

Social outcast

School is a hell above ground

Where you find yourself

Where you lose yourself

Live or die

Hate or love

Where you suffer everyday

The bathrooms are where you cry

Judging stares

Failure

Sex mistakes

Partying

Life it's self

The worst part is

Nobody is really there