UntitledA Poem by IamsolistlessThis was written in a moment I feel so pathetic
I know I had something to say
I've always had... But I can't seem to find the proper words I can't seem to find the right time to say it. For I've never been a vocal person Though I'm always full of thoughts So many words kept to the point it's killing me I have never cried or at least that's what I'm trying to show to everyone I'm just afraid that if I ever open my mouth And talk about what's going on with me they might laugh at me The might judge me as an attention seeker I mean I know I'm not unfortunate I'm not a homeless person So i might have thought they'd say what's with the drama I wish i had the answer But i also don't know What in hell is wrong with me Why do i have to feel this way Why does it have to be me When I've always acted like the tough ine When I've never shed a tear in front of anybody Not even to my parents Why does it have to be me Who have to be like this A person no one would ever believe Going through all this I can't even believe it myself I can't even tell anyone Not even my closest friend Which I doubt I ever had To me they're now just acquaintances Who would nonchalantly ask how are you from time to time Who won't even remember what day it is for me today A day how I wished had never happened But I guess I'll have to thank them at least For reminding me that I'm still a person who exists They do , when they need at least a bit of my helo That would make me think at least i'm not a useless person Just a hopeless one Hopeless that anyone would treat me hiw i wanted to be And would genuinely like me not for what I have or what I am But at least for just being me © 2020 IamsolistlessAuthor's Note
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Added on August 16, 2020 Last Updated on August 16, 2020 Author
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