Low Self_EsteemA Poem by Wonderland AsylumThe night is dull Full of nothingness Like me I awake in the afternoon Wishing I didn't have see my face in the mirror shaving for nobody important to see I hate the reflection Always have Always will The story it tells of a drugged out alcoholic with curly hair and a misshaped nose Keeps plaguing my mind throughout the day as the kids on my street look away in sheer disgust I thrust my face into my hoodie as a car drives past The people inside laughing at the fact i am poor and can't afford a new Hummer H3 They dance and they sing in the dirtiest night clubs you could possibly imagine All being under age but their ****ed up parents money allows them to do as they please A bird kaws as a Rock is tossed into the back of my head by a girl i once had a crush on My instinct tells me to shout out what the hell but my soul is too weak to even care so instead I pick up the pieces of broken skull from the sun bleached sidewalk and continue on this **** filled adventure called life I meet up with a friend who has weed and we blaze until i can not fill the regrets and i forget about my face and the terrible children on my street © 2017 Wonderland AsylumReviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 17, 2017 Last Updated on November 17, 2017 AuthorWonderland AsylumReedley, CAAboutAlternative, shy, loves music. I typically keep to myself, and am not very expressive. But when I write, it's like I'm some place else. I've been gone for a while, and I'm working on getting back.. more..Writing
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