Maybe I'm-A Story by marahI just need to write something to ignore how I feelMaybe I am possessive only because I am afraid to lose you only because everything I have ever loved, has left me Maybe I am depressed only because I know nothing else only because all I've seen is sad faces full of sorrow only because I thought that life was normal to walk every living day wondering why you exist and wish you hadn't Maybe I am lost only because those who were meant to shape my path abandoned me only because I was left to walk upon the earth and lead myself only because now my dad is dead and my mom wishes I were too, she wishes I didnt exist Maybe I am mad only because the world has made it so easy because these humans who live now, they carry so much anger and hate it seems as if the world is, in return, mad at me and I figure as a defense mechanism, I must show my frustrations as well and if not, I may be defeated because maybe besides being angry Maybe I am weak And maybe all these maybes are more definite that I would like to admit it's not a question or doubt that I am possessive or depressed and lost, it is a known fact I am weak, and I live my life full of uncertainty and aggression Maybe in reality I tell myself that these things no longer bother me, I convince myself that I am okay, and perhaps the things I was so sure about are the things that are genuinely questionable and all the things I possibly thought couldn't be true- hold the most authenticity And maybe I should be honest with myself every time my mom wishes I were dead, it does hurt and when I'm told I will account to nothing and will never be able to fulfill my purpose, I do cry And sometimes, I do get angry, and I can allow myself to ignore reality because when someone mentions that I am ugly or less than, I do feel insecure, and second guess my worth and maybe being honest with myself is all I need. Or maybe, I just need a friend © 2019 marah |
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