INVISIBLEA Poem by HviskeIM TIRED OF BEING TOLD WHAT I AM IM TIRED OF BEING WHAT IM NOT IM TIRED OF BEING CRITIZIED BY HYPOCRITS IM TIRED OF FIGHTING
IM TIRED OF YELLING IM TIRED OF CRYING IM TIRED OF HURTING
I WISH I COULD TAKE ALL THE PAIN AWAY
AND TODAY FOR SOME ODD REASON I FELT LIKE DYING MY HAIR BLACK STRAIGHTNING IT MAKING SURE IT COVER ONE OF MY EYES AND DRESSING IN BLACK ALL BLACK
BECAUSE TODAY BECAUSE OF YOU MY SOUL FELT BLACK IT FELT LIKE MY HEART DIED AND I CHANGED INSIDE AND MAYBE TODAY WHEN YOU COME HOME I WONT KISS YOU OR HUG YOU AND AT NIGHT WHEN YOU GO TO SLEEP I WONT LET YOU HUG ME AND MAYBE THIS WILL BE THE BEGINIING OF OUR END
BECAUSE I'M HURTING LIKE I'VE NEVER HURT BEFORE AND THE PAIN I FEEL IS CONSUMING ME AT THIS VERY MOMENT AND MY HANDS ARE SHAKING AND I DONT THINK IT BECAUSE IM NERVOUS
AND SOMEHOW I CANT... JUST TURN BLACK SO YOU CANT SEE ME
MAYBE IT WOULD BE BETTER TO JUST BECOME INVISIBLE © 2008 HviskeAuthor's Note
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