I Hate People Who Are HappyA Poem by peeintothewindI hate how they hold hands with one another, and no one ever touches mine.
I hate people who are happy
The way their eyes light up and shine I hate how they hold hands with one another And no one ever touches mine I hate how he talks about her Like she’s the only girl he sees I hate how his eyes trail across the room And never once looks at me I hate how the world is gleaming But my stance is marred by shadows I illuminate my face with fluorescent lights Carving smiles ‘til they’re hollowed “Congratulations!” “That’s wonderful!” “I’m so happy for you!” I’m so happy your life is bursting with colors While mine is beaten black and blue I’m so happy you found your missing other That I’m struggling with words to mince and chew But you don’t notice, do you? You’re too busy gnashing your lips to see me gnashing my teeth Too busy grinding your hips to see me grinding my feet Into the ground, digging a hole, trying to hide under there Because it’s seeing people happy that I can’t bear Because it’s seeing people love each other while no one cares About me You see You might be blinded by the stars in your eyes Too far away on that rocket ship to hear my cries You won’t remember it as the solar system lights up with you You will forget it as you embrace the sun The simple truth that while some people come in twos Some like me are left with none © 2012 peeintothewind |
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