ChildishA Poem by Kaylah Loves Your Mom (;
My world is starting to die.
and I slowly start to cry. People talking smack, right behind my back. The childish games they play need to end this very day. I don’t think they realize, the tears coming out my eyes. I hate how they get to me, and how they don’t see, that my heart is bleeding, and that my tears have meaning. They mean I am hurt. and I want them to stop talking dirt. They mean that I can’t take it. and that there’s stuff they just don’t get. There’s more to me than they know. I just don’t let it show. I hide the things inside. But I wish I could speak my mind. I wish they knew the real me. Than they could leave me be. I’m just so scared of rejection, that I can’t even stand my own reflection. People just don’t understand, I want to show who I really am. There are so many things I need to say. but even if I could they won’t give me the time of day If only I could say it all. Than I wouldn’t easily fall. They just don’t comprehend. That I could be a great friend. I hate how they view me, as small and week. Inside me I am learning to be tough, I am able to fight through the rough. I just wish that was who I could be, on the outside that is I mean. My world would be so much easier, if I could be a little happier. Like I had said, their childish games need to end. and they need to realize, that there is truth beyond these eyes. © 2012 Kaylah Loves Your Mom (;Reviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 2, 2012 Last Updated on October 2, 2012 AuthorKaylah Loves Your Mom (;Bluffton, OHAboutI'm Kaylah I'm 16. I feel like I'm alone and I have no one. I feel like I'm getting depressed. I feel like a dragon in a dungeon and I can't get out. I feel like their is no room for me to breathe. I .. more..Writing
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