Beyond RepairA Poem by Jacob BrineI'm tired of this fighting that goes on inside of me. Every day I hope someone will be able to see The torment that consumes me I go on with this false hope Fake smiles just so I can cope I tell myself it will be all right But that dream is so far out of sight Gone beyond repair I like to blame others saying it's not fair But I know when I look in the mirror Things seem to get a little clearer I will never let them know I will never let them see It's not them I hate, it’s me.© 2014 Jacob Brine |
AuthorJacob BrineLebanon, PAAbout"Every Single thing has its own unique beauty. People with autism get to cherish this beauty, as if it's a kind of blessing given to us. Wherever we go, whatever we do, we can never be completely lone.. more..Writing
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