My Thoughts In Poetry

Tell Your Rumors

  I pour my soul into these words. Writing simply on a page. The words that mean nothing to others, but absolutely everything to me.

I hear the things they say about me, how I'm nothing but a loser, how they'd prefer that I be dead. I take the sting from their words and put it in my poems, take the hurt and make it mine.

I encourage them to say those things, spread those nasty rumors, please do.
I'll write another poem to express my hurt. I'll show you those blank faces and occasional sad eyes.

And when you get upset that I'm not in tears, I'll smile at you. I'll show you how much stronger I am than what you truly believe.

I'm so much stronger than you believe...