For YouA Poem by Samantha RoseIn school we had to write a slam on our inner emotions, and this is what popped out into my hands
This is for the kids who hide scars under their sleeves, who stay up all night and dream
Dream about what they could be instead of hearing screams The ones who hide behind their clothing and decide that they won't apply who they really are and cry about who they really want to be This is for the people who are to scared to dream, and can't see who they want to be The people who can't see, and don't have peace, but want us to be free So you can see, everyone is different and needs that one key so they won't have to be absentee Lovers who try and try only to watch their love die The competitors who are told to give up and just settle That you're unfair and have to quit But we're both unfit And we don't get it, get that we can be whatever we want to be, and that's legit But the actions of others are permanent on our souls, and you mess up our goals because we were told, "you'll never be good enough" And yet we try and try to be fit but we're never good enough for you This is so you can look at me differently and see that i'm not unfriendly But yes i'm shy , and i won't lie that i'm scared to meet new people when all the people i meet, are not concert, and turn obsolete I put my trust in people only to feel shame, and i know most of you are not to name, but when you get raped it's hard to escape from this false image that's been put in your head, and until you're dead, you will never understand why someone would steal your innocence out of pure greed Or how as a kid, you're forbid from living as a child Normal kids would go to wonderland, play in the sand, get a damn tan, but i would learn firsthand how to conceal my bruises, cuts, and scars, while all the other kids got to learn to play the guitar And even then you're not safe at school, being told you were cool when they really think you're a fool, a pack mule. April fools they were so cruel. Dislocated jaw, spitting on me like i'm nothing, black eyes, cuts and bruises, and all i have to lose is, my dignity, my self respect Last I checked, you words effect, and wreck the minds of all the innocent new dreamers who just became screamers because they don't know how to deal with the pain of all this shame your actions put us through We all carry these things inside us that no one else can see, they hold us down like anchors, they drown us out at sea Even when you have best friends, that you think are till the end, but they never defend your right to commend yourself of anything right, because all you ever did was wrong But i tried to help you, and you repaid me by stealing my sanity, all for your vanity, and pleasure. I was your cure, and you were my disease, i was saving you, but you were killing me And i know most of you are not to blame, and i take shame in what i became, lame. So please, let the breeze of someone else's life go free You don't need to squeeze more, and more out of them at ease But the impact you have, is like rain on someone else' parade The permanent thoughts, the everlasting lies, and even you despise your own kind So for all the kids with scars under their sleeves, the ones that are now afraid to dream Their just like you and me So set them free, and don't judge, who they want to be
© 2012 Samantha RoseAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorSamantha RoseSchomberg, York, CanadaAboutBorn on April 28th, 1994. I like music, although it has to be within the rock genre. http://vammyrose.tumblr.com more..Writing
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