To Be A GhostA Poem by Jennifer Rebecca Whitmirejust feelings....Dare to compare me to them? You know nothing of it You don't know how it feels to go everyday knowing that the ignorant b*****d that stole everything from me is still out there Out there taking more things from innocent people Things that are so sacred and precious Things that should be left alone You don't know how it feel to see blood poor from any unexposed portion of my body How it feels to see the scars laying on the skin thats done nothing to deserve the pain and agony that you have caused me How it feels to have the one thing that can not be given back taken away by someone you trusted How it feels to be a ghost... A ghost left out in the cold, cruel world with no one to protect her No one to tell her that everything is going to be alright and that they love her I've been told so many time that I won't get hurt I'm starting to think that getting hurt is the only reason I am here People were just put here to get hurt I'll never be loved for real Everyone will just do the samething to me Tell me it's ok Win the key to my heart Then rip it into trillions of pieces I'll be the one left behind to heal it myself So many times i have lost tiny pieces of my heart These pieces can never be recovered They will be lost in the darkness of cold and cruel hearts Never to return again © 2009 Jennifer Rebecca WhitmireReviews
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4 Reviews Added on September 26, 2009 Last Updated on October 5, 2009 AuthorJennifer Rebecca WhitmireWortham, TXAboutI'm Jennifer. I'm a junior in high school. I like to write though I'm not that good. But honestly, who cares... more..Writing
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