Honestly BrokenA Poem by Sad PenguinA very honest look into my feelings.I'm broken I'm insecure I'm afraid Reaching for the cure I hide in isolation Fearing evaluation Free from prying eyes All while reaching to the sky I'm afraid of conflict Fear of embarrassment Afraid to be honest to those; That look a certain way I'm afraid to fly I'm too familiar with falling Its been beaten into my head Its not my calling I've moved forward Also backward I've become more hidden I've become more honest Its all in who you are to me As to the key Take the time to listen You'll unlock more of me I'm afraid to love you You never stop hurting me I'm afraid to not love you Soon I'll have nothing left I'm afraid to see the things I desire I'm afraid to ask for help I'm afraid to kill myself Sometimes I just leave a whelp I used to have a number Now I have a reason not too I'm afraid to live Though never afraid to give I'm afraid of those my age I've never known your kind We've always been different No need to rewind I'm afraid of girls Even though they make the best friends I'm afraid of what they think Their negative comments make it easier to never wake again I'm afraid of my family They'll never love me I'm afraid to be around them I always feel sorry and they rush to smother me I'm afraid of the future I fear there's no place for me Even with all the world has to offer I'm better left history I'm afraid to have a child Even though I'd love to raise one To pass on our horrible gene's To live knowing what I've done I'm afraid to be human I've never been a person before I've always been what was wanted of me Over my lost childhood, I'm still sore I'm angry I never got to socialize I'm angry I never got to be around other kids Dad always told me their trash Go mind my own biz I'm angry I never got to do anything While my sister actually did She was in trouble I was the good kid I'm angry everyone gets what I want When they just throw it away What I would give Just to have that for one day I'm angry I'm all alone Its all I've ever been Sure my parents love me But I have no real life friends I'm sad I'm getting older And its still the same Sure I get closer But nothing new to add to my name I'm crying because I'm tired Tired of fighting I want to end it all Even while typing I want something for me Instead of being alone I want friendship Socialization A place to call my own So I continue to struggle Without an end in sight I've promised to never kill myself I just hope things turn out all right © 2012 Sad PenguinReviews
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StatsAuthorSad PenguinLAAboutI'm a male in my twenties who is currently going through a rough patch. More than two years ago, I have been diagnosed with the following: Generalized Anxiety Disorder, Major Depression, Agoraph.. more..Writing
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