HidingA Poem by Charlène BoutinSometimes I feel as if I have to hide myself, and bring out another part of me.Words that bite my skin tonight
I can sense my presence is unwanted.
"Stand up, you should be alright"
I can sense the truth is unwanted.
I have suffered long enough
I feel the urge of disappearing.
I've went through this hard enough
I feel the need of forever changing.
I try to hide myself...
It's coming back up- it's choking me
I try to maintain myself...
It's coming back up- it's killing me
The thin skin that hides the truth
It's going to crack and bleed and hurt
The shell that protects my truth
It's going to split open and hurt
The pressure will be too strong
I'm going to die, I'm going to die
What I am doing is wrong
The truth's gonna die, the truth's gonna die
© 2008 Charlène BoutinAuthor's Note
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Added on December 6, 2008AuthorCharlène BoutinMontréal and Val-d'Or, CanadaAboutThere's more to this world than we see. Artists are gifted with the vision of this world, and can bring forward these visions to others. The world I see goes beyond my eyes, beyond my own life. I hop.. more..Writing
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