My tears are the lead on the paper, It's how I can keep silent, But still be heard, How I keep from being as violent, I'm angry at the world, But truly what for, What bad has happen here before, Now in the distance I see a plan, It my plan made not just for me, But The plan of life and how it is to be, And the things I'm not allowed to see, Are what I desire, Without knowing I grow angry like a raging fire, My life has no point, Sometimes I beg to end it now, In the ocean the waves help me drown, And when I'm found, All the people will gather around, Wondering why I hated being alive, Because to truth of humanity I opened my eye, And seeing that made me cry, I couldn't take it so to get peace I let myself die.
Please dont think of me as a depressed person I mean this is how i can be at times. But I truly am proud of this piece and I hope you like it. I know it has kind of a darker meaning but its how I have grown to feel about the world besides the few I truly let into my life.Also I know I have highlighted again I dont know I guess its kinda my thing:)...Enjoy
-Daniellee:)
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I feel that 100%. It is very depressive, but to be honest, thats the way I like to write, and the things I like to read, and the films I like to watch and the songs I like to listen to...
There's something about it that feels extremely honest and true...
When I see a perfect world, I'll write about it, until then... I write like this.
I like how you question why theres this hatred within you, then you answer where it came from. A lot of deep emotions do seem to have appeared from nowhere, but theres always a catalyst... be it what keeps us back, the things we cannot see, do, be... to humanity in general... totally misanthropy.
I really like the first line. It was just really strong and powerful:) I love the depth to it, like Aly said. Very good poem, I love it. Keep up the creativity:)