I cry myself to sleep
But I don't know why
I have a decent life
Passing me by
There's nothing wrong
With my situation
So why do I feel like
I'm a mutation
I feel disconnected
I feel out of place
Like I don't fit in
With the human race
Why can't I be a panther
Running through the woods
Why can't I be wild
Soft ground underfoot
Why can't I live life
With a reason to smile
Why can't I have something
That makes it worthwhile
Why was I born human
If I long to run
Far away from humanity
Under the sun
If roses are red
And blood is like wine
Ask me I promise
I'll tell you I'm fine
~Ivy
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Poems
PoetryThese aren't that deep but their about my life whether it be love or depression,hatred or hope. Please don't try and comfort me in any way I appreciate the thought but that gets really annoying because I just want left alone with my thoughts thank y...
