IM used to being played....
People look at my face
In distaste I know ima disgrace
You don't have to say
Any
Person thing or place
But I must be really out of place
What a waste
I wanna be great
Like Gatsby
In reality
Without losing his love
As it sunk titanically
And tragically in the swimming pool
He'd use for practicing
The book taught me women are the real trouble
But I believe in equality...
So people are troubling me
Their hair, legs, nose, face
I plot points on a criminal case in my head and I chase the wires to the points
And ask what's the point
Love hurts
Hearts break
Lips move
As bodies shake
I give
They take
I'm inhuman
Their my bane
And I'm insane
They drive me
I used to be lively
Now I sit down
I'm trying to stop crying
And I don't know the reason
It's allergy season....
Listen
Cut me a break
........okay?
I don't know what to say
I slowly
Lose my mind
Sometimes
I barely lie
Sometimes
But I know
Sometimes
I'm shy
Sometimes
So I
Sometimes
Ride
Sometimes
A mind
Sometimes
To know what's mine
Sometimes
YOU ARE READING
A COLLECTION OF MY FEELINGS
PoesíaMy own poetry which I use to express myself. I sometimes feel like I'm not supposed to be on planet Earth and all my life I have to cope with these different choices and scenarios that do more harm than help. It is up to me to push through it, but I...
