Mind Games

Mind Games

A Poem by DestinyMarie

Have you ever wondered why you feel the way you do?

Have you ever just stopped and though about it?

Of course not.

No one does.

Who cares?

Who cares why you feel this way?

The point is, you feel like this.

No one cares why.

But, thats the world.

It stomps on you when your at your lowest.

With your legs broken, you stuck there.

Stuck on the ground, covered in shame and loss.

You feel discusting.

But, who cares?

No one likes you anyway.

Oh, well.

Your used to being alone.

 

Stuck inside your own mind games.

© 2012 DestinyMarie


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Excellent. Feeling how we feel is probably the most important part of our life as well as the least understood. If we only took the time to find out that answer life would much easier. Great words.

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DestinyMarie
DestinyMarie

Kansas City, MO



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