Smiling fading,
Dreams shadingMessing up,
Saddness welling upMistakes making me worse,
I don't now know if I'm on my lifes courseI wish I knew,
My brain is simply saying "no can do",
I'm being torn in twoLately it seems like I only disappoint and make people mad,
These are feelings I can't just say I just hadThey been
I feel as I'm a mistake myself,
Self esteem dropped from the lowest shelfIs something wrong with me
Or
Being alone my destiny?My heart means well,
But adult figures I think sometimes look at me like some dirty urchin that once lived in a wellMy chest pain swells,
Throbs worse than seven hellsI made mistakes,
Black mistakesBut my mind and heart fued,
Just wishing for retakesI'm sorry I follow my heart, is that a mistake?
I think not,
Saddness being sometimes I could be a retake.But I'm here,
There must be a reason,
Maybe I'm just a queer,
Or just haven't had my seasonI made mistakes
But maybe someone out there thinks more of me and that I dont need any retakes.
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Poems that Discover Opportunities
Poetrypoems and feelings that I have felt and sure you will too