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So this is just a little taste of my poetry and thoughts, mostly poetry. BUT enjoy!

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Falling

Growing up, I was told to be

Everything they wanted, me to be

I'm my own person, creative; insiteful, alive.

but that doesn't matter to them, not at all

Because all they want, is to see me fall.

they don't want me to survive

I am me, not them

and I try to hold it in

but sometimes it's best to let it out

Be yourself, break away

love who you are and stay

positive, dismissive, submissive; aloud

I speak what they want to hear

But inside I board up my thoughts and ears

muffling their repulsive arogance

I try to avoid them; and with a glance

around I realize that I'm older than my years

older than their years

covering my ears

to avoid their mocking laughs

I am me.

who I"m supposed to be

I may be falling apart from your hurtful words; ask

how I ignore you

How I show you the things you do

by staying silent and fighting my impulses

to hurt you back

to make you sad

to allow the insulting words you speak, repulses

me!

I try to be

I hide to be

Sigh to be

would like to be

without you to disagree

me.

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