UNTITLED 2A Poem by ♪The Girl Next Door♪..name ideas?Then there's my friend- she never shares Like me, but even worse, keeps everything inside I want to be there for her, but she tells lie after lie The attitude and drama she posses, actually, clings to.
I could never talk to anyone before I've only recently opened up. My spiritual gift; a blessing and a curse To see things others don't until it's to late.
And you- you've shared more then I thought. But what if you keep telling until it's nothing special? My listening is nothing special? It was too late for me well at least you got the help you needed.
Everyone is always laughing, always so happy Even the brat pretends to know what's happening But I don't know. Still stuck here. Feeling all to alone. Discluded.
I find myself clinging to others and their needs. I'll take a perfectly normal stranger, get to know them Help them along as much as I can, just waiting to see if the advice I give will ever repair what I've broken.
So when I curl up in a ball tonight, crying out in pain, letting the hurt leak out of me, it won't be enough. I'll cry myself asleep without a word, no one to help. Being the follower no one will remeber when the battle is over.
And it will remind me of the last night and the night before. Because everytime the sun goes down, it's the same Painful, lonely, then dead sleep. Ignore it all tomorrow. But really, I need someone. I need you! Come hide me from reality
Because as my trusted ones dwindle, So do the smiles that keep it all hidden.
© 2012 ♪The Girl Next Door♪Author's Note
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Added on July 8, 2012Last Updated on July 8, 2012 Author♪The Girl Next Door♪In The Highest Room Of The Tallest Tower, COAboutMy name's Makenzie and I'm extremely insane. If I were a super hero my super hero name would either be Captain Procrastination or Sarcastimaster. P.S. also by the way, I'm a confessed crazy cat lady. .. more..Writing
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