No more hidingA Poem by Sam87I have spent a long time being who people wanted me to be, thinking if I didn't I wouldn't be liked... result? The friends i made didn't stand by me. But now I have began to be myself and I was wrong.
I've spent my life
Behind a wall I wouldn't climb For fear I'd fall. I built it strong And oh so high Those around Never asked why. I thought it safe My solid fort No one likes The 'common' sort. I changed my style Chased their fears Fixed their problems Dried their tears. Thought them true That they were friend When attacked I would defend. But then when I Needed the same They turned away Forgot my name. I thought me weak I wouldn't cope But new true friends Have given hope. One brick a time I climb that wall And when I'm there I'll stand up tall. No more hiding Soon they'll see The strength behind The real me. © 2016 Sam87Reviews
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2 Reviews Added on November 8, 2016 Last Updated on November 16, 2016 AuthorSam87Manchester , England, United KingdomAboutI have been writing poems since 14 when my nana passed away, I'm not saying they're any good, but when my head is a bit messed up they help me organise my thoughts. They tend to be about my relationsh.. more..Writing
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