Theres this side of me you love to hate
Its simplicity, it's not so great
Its my looks, my hair, the way I talk
Sad to see it's sometimes even my walk
You can go on and like it's no bother
I've got no feelings, who cares, me neither
You could name my flaws like a count to ten
Sometimes I wonder if you'll breathe again
Dont you get tired of saying the same old stuff
I know I'm tired of it, I've heard it enough
Your words may hurt but I dont dislike you
I convince myself at times that it might be true
I can't stand looking at my own reflection
But some see beauty maybe it's my own rejection
I hate myself already for the shit that you say
But it's not my fault, I was just born this way
Love me or hate me, do what you will
In the end I'll be the only one standing by you still
I know you dont like me, that's clear to see
But I am who I am, this is me
YOU ARE READING
Shattered Hopes And Broken Dreams
PoezjaThese are some the thoughts that circle my head everyday of my life. It's a pain to deal with, so I'm writing it out as poetry for others to enjoy as I can't ever fully explain my emotions when asked how I am or how I feel. No one said life was easy...
