"Old Self"
Greetings,
It seems that you may have forgotten me.
I was "you" before you've broke free.
Blinded by pain you're unable to see,
The person you've once wanted to be.
You've changed and its painful to see.
Surrounded by people you've never wanted to be.
Fake friends and lies you've wanted to set free,
"Give up" is the only choice I assure you to be.
Take a rest, you've proven yourself worthy.
The choices you've made blindly.
Numbness that seeps and felt very deeply,
By you're actions of selflessly.
June 23, 2019, 5:49 A.M.
YOU ARE READING
Amateur Works
PoetryThese works are purely made from an amateur and aspiring poet. These were made straight from ideas and thoughts which are assembled into a fresh poem. I am clearly open to any critiques that can possibly make my works improve.
