The Closed Doors, The Last One OpenA Poem by Sunflower
Why am i still here,
Every second brings me more tears, I want out, to get away, I don't feel as though i should stay. Questions flash in my head, What if i were dead? Would anyone miss me, Or wish they could have me around to see? Would they cry? Or say why didn't she just try, Just try some more, For the ones who didn't close the doors. Why didn't she come to us, Why did she feel like she must? Will they understand, That i just could not do it or stand. What if i really did it, They already call me s**t, They scream how I am a B***h, But they don't see the marks of my faital itch. What if I can't take it anymore, I feel like i have no more open doors, But this one, And after i walk through it I will be gone...
© 2012 SunflowerReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 19, 2012 Last Updated on November 12, 2012 AuthorSunflowerKendallville, INAbout27. About to be divorced from my abuser. Trying to heal, and still searching to find who my true self is and where my soul feels peace. My life is a constant battle of how tough can I truly be. I have.. more..Writing
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