BrokenA Poem by AkashiIt's hard to see from other people's perspectives, but that's what I've been trying to do. The poem isn't about me. A close person.
I grew up from nothing, I came here from nothing
My whole life I've lived as if I were nothing The days passed and lives have gone I know the rights and I've done the wrongs And even when my life was ending I still haven't finished pretending Life is okay even when we're all crumbling The tears were okay as long as we weren't crying The scars were okay as long as they weren't seen And everything was okay as long as they don't see The seconds that passed like smiles that never last If only I knew that years went so fast Maybe the whispers could have become words Maybe my small voice could actually be heard Through fist fights and screams the meaning was lost The anger and agony drowned out by empty thoughts The wanting to speak out, but too scared to speak Afraid to be twisted around, to be hurt, to be weak Afraid that the scars would make me seem frail And that all of the suffering was never there Too scared to be open, afraid to be hurt Coming off as the cold one and losing self worth Just wanting a shelter and to be in one's thoughts Wanting to make someone's heartbeat.....stop.
© 2016 AkashiAuthor's Note
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