Mind GamesA Poem by DestinyMarieHave 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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Added on April 10, 2012Last Updated on April 10, 2012 |