FearsA Poem by NicoleSometimes I wonder whether or not
I really have friends. And I feel bad after, because I love
my friends. But I still have to wonder, Is it possible they could love me
back? Is there any way to love an
instrument- For that’s what I fear I am to
them; an instrument. Something to be used when you
need it, and carried when you don’t. And that frightens me, Not because it means that I am
alone, But because it means I am a
burden, And I am afraid of being a
burden. I have a habit of holding people so
tight, they slip through my fingers. I don’t want to lose them, So I lie to make them stay. I lie and say that I am alright, And they lie and say that they
believe me. I want to protect them from the
truth, Because if they ever found out
just how heavy a burden I am, they would leave me, All of them. And so you say with pretty smiles
that you’re here for me no matter what, But you know what? That is a lie, and I really don’t
know why you are lying to me. I wish you would stop; Stop with the damned lying! Please, if you find me a burden,
just say so. Stop pretending you actually like
me. I have walked in this skin for
almost seventeen years, and I know that that
is impossible. No one keeps me by choice; I am
an instrument or a mistake, but never an informed decision. I would love to be wanted for who
I am. I want to be wanted not despite,
but through my ugliness and raw patches.
I want a person to see me, All of me, And say “I want that girl. I must have that girl. That girl matters to me.” I know your intentions are good,
and that you think that you love me, But that’s only because I haven’t
shown you everything. I have scars I’m still hiding. Yes, even from you. Did you really think that I told
you everything? No. I am not that stupid. Everything would scare you away, And I am too selfish to lose you. © 2012 NicoleFeatured Review
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