The Real Me.A Poem by FrikinFrancescaDealing with finding the real you and anxiety
Can I shut my eyes?
Can I close my ears? Try to hide myself. Can I try to escape from the pain you apply on me. Running away from the pressure thrown on so deeply. I want it to be erased. I don't want it to build up. I'll drown in the sea of my own anxiety If I trip? When I fall, Will it catch up with me? And swallow me whole. Haunting me down to the core. I'll fail in the shadows But succeed in the light. Maybe the fake-ness of it all will be plastered. Like a red x on my soul. Showing how real I really am. © 2008 FrikinFrancescaReviews
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