Short Poems [Book #1]

Impossible *

I ask for help,

Yet none I receive,

I have friends,

But they don't understand me,

I am dark,

Because I once was bright,

I am sad,

Because happiness was taken from me,

I turned evil for a year,

Because of anger stored deep inside,

Now I've balled it all up once again,

But it's becoming hard to hide,

I thought I could keep it chained up and change,

But I am no longer able to do that,

And my anger will burst,

My life will fall apart,

And soon I'll become someone else,

This girl I see in the mirror,

She will die,

And in her place will be a stranger,

I can't run from her,

Because you can't run from yourself,

It's impossible.