Suffocation

I’ve felt like this for a long time..

Like I’m suffocating..

Not like someone’s doing it to me..

It’s just like I’m suffocating..

Like people grabbing me..

Pissing on me..

Killing me..

But the worst of it all..

Mocks me..

Like I’m some stupid freak..

Well I am..

I know I am..

But people can’t stop it..

They only do what they were taught at home..

But at my cost..

At people’s cost..

They are not as smart as they were told at home..

They are dumb..

They aren’t exactly as smart as anyone..

They are just not in pure existence..

And It’s Still A Fallen Hero To You…

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

Each of us are different. I escape the USA and went to Germany to find my place and dreams. Life is hard for the young people. Too many decisions and desires making you crazy. Can't allow other folks to bother you. In the end. You must like the person looking back in the mirror. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[FaithfullyJennyBear]

This is really heart felt, powerful and emotionalx

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

This is a great emotional write. I thought you did a very nice job on this. I liked this. Thanks for sharing.