finding myselfA Poem by Dark Dancer (Grass Seed)I've gone through so much,
My whole life I wasn't sure who I was. I've looked everywhere to find a such, Like trying to find your favorite song. I've had a great time trying to find my self, I liked being popular, I felt important for once. But most popular only cared for wealth. So that was off my map of life. Then I tried the chill-outs, That back stabbed me. Turned out bad and are convos were shouts. That also was off my map. Then I tried the guys, That must of been my favorite. This was no gossip or lies. But then names were thrown at me... Off list. I tried just a normal group, Seems there's no such thing of normal. It was actually gossip and a big loop. Another failure of who I am. Why can't the be artist different ppl? People who don't think I'm weird. Then, like all books the best the last of the sequel. The people who care for me and don't get all dramatic. Called FRIENDS. Though, sadly not much of those... Guess just back sidebars and liars. I wish I was liike them and chose. How did they find it in them? I'm lost in life, Like immigrants with a map. I can't be found. I'm on my own journey to find myself. © 2011 Dark Dancer (Grass Seed)Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on December 20, 2011 Last Updated on December 20, 2011 AuthorDark Dancer (Grass Seed)Toronto, Ontario , CanadaAboutIm Jessica, I dance and i'm very artistic. Though I can be a sad depressed girl. I can be happy and funny and at times I can be sad emo girl. I'm fed up of boy's and they have been making me sad. I ha.. more..Writing
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