Is That Really Me?
I look at the mirror
Hiding away from the the world upstairs
I see a face filled with undisguised terror
And I wish there was someone who truly cares
But is that really me?
The person with cuts on their arms
The person that is drowning in a pool of misery
The one covered in scars
Scars that are visible
And scars that are not
I wonder if I am alive or invisible?
Please, I volunteer to get shot
All my life I felt pain,
All my life I felt hurt,
Am I vain?
Am I just a piece of dirt?
What is it like to be accepted?
To be loved and to laugh
To feel like you owned the world?
I was made a fool by others
Beaten by mother
And yelled at by father
I am what you would call unaccepted.
But I won't give up hope.
Though I don't know how long I can last
After all I am human
But for know I won't touch that rope.
By DEVILSANGEL7
That was really hard to write. If you are offended by this in any way please tell me though i don't think there is anything like that but still. I might be writing something relating to the character but it is another persons perspective. Or I might write something else. If you want me to write about a certain topic please tell me and thank you again for reading it. Please know that it means a lot to me and I really appreciate it.
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