Out of place
Out of batteryMy social battery has landed on zero
Done with being the hero
For those that won't be the wear me like a costume
I can't trust that they'll visit my tombI'm still spewing my all to the wrong people
Keeping on this generosity track will end up lethal
Almost as if I can see the caution sign
Because I'm too busy watching the social sun shineI am just an outcast
Trying to reject the forecast
Seeking to escape my introversive mind
Yet I am just a woman that's blindAlone in a car but I believe there's passengers
But from what is told by the caliper
I am planets away from my mental doppelgänger
And I have hit my life's cliffhanger
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The Black Rose
PoetryJust some poems that I've wrote myself😊The first chapter has a better description🙂