I guess you're right

I guess you're right

A Poem by Jayda Jackson

My feet leave the floor,
I don't like how I feel.
I wish the pain would go away,
I wish for me to heal.
I get onto the table,
"I'm not crazy!" Is what I scream.
Life isn't supposed to be this way,
This has to be a dream.
Everyone goes silent,
All I do is stand.
They're saying things about you,
Someone grabs your hand.
They think that you are crazy,
Is what the voices say.
I begin to run,
But first I pull away.
As I pull I fall,
My hands are on my head.
"I can't take this anymore",
I got up and I fled.
I look around,
And no ones there.
But that's not odd,
They never care.
I keep on running,
I take a glance back.
I shouldn't have done that,
Everything goes black.
It feels like hours later,
That I have awaken.
I'm in my bed now,
My room feels so vacant.
Someone must have found me,
But the voices say otherwise.
"They're all out to get you",
I now begin to cry.
Everybody's mean,
Nobody understands me,
All I wanted was a friend,
How hard can that be.
I am out of bed now,
I'm on my way to the front door.
My life is so stale,
I just wanted more.
The voices will not stop,
I arrived to the door Im shocked.
"Even your mom thinks you're crazy"
The front door has been locked.
"You'd be better off if you were gone"
I tried to ignore it with all my might.
Deep down inside it kills to know,
But yes, i guess you're right.



© 2014 Jayda Jackson


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Added on June 23, 2014
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Jayda Jackson
Jayda Jackson

Sandusky, OH



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I'm 16 years young and I love to write poetry.. Growing up hasn't always been the greatest for me and I've been through a lot that has inspired me to write. Through the good and the bad, poetry has .. more..

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