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I don't leave footprints where ever I go. I know because if I do they will discover me. Ever since the beautiful incident that people around me call life, I don't want anybody to know who I really...
I feel sorry for the happy people who don't know what it's like because some of them want so badly to understand and help but I know that they never, ever will no matter how much I try to explain to...
I didn't make the choice to let myself exist here, and somehow it bothers you but I will not shed a tear.
Am I worth the chance,. Worth the glance,. Why would you take the chance on me,. Plagued by emotional scars and insecurity,. I've started to heal,. The pain was far too real,.
I wish I could explain how much you mean to me; how much I wish I had never met you and how much I wish we could always be together. I wish I could tell you all of the things I want to, but I can't.
I feel like a bird in a cage, desperately trying to find flight and escape. That's all I want to do, gain my wings and finally learn how to fly.
See into the windows of my mind and tell me what you see, unfolding emotions written in pictures that make no sense, patterns reflecting images of my past, present and future, fantasy that tells the...
Falling. faster, faster, faster. I'm falling out. Falling. This is how I feel. I feel as though I'm slowly dying. People around me are happy and I just can't tell why. I just want to be somebody.
Dark water disguised drags me into it's lies, but they're mine. I can't hide as the tide closed in over my head. Hope is the distant lighthouse I can't reach, choking on words unable to speak.
As this mass confusion grips my mind, Searching for facts, I just can't find. Trying to make sense of what lies behind, Maybe I'm blind or lost my mind.
Fear is a cannibal, He feeds on himself. He lives in dark avenues, Hid under shelfs. Waits round every corner. Two places at once, On the path ahead.
Inspired by @sarahgamal I am Strong poem. If I am strong, Then why when I am trying to be do I start to shake. If I am strong, Then why when I am yelled at tears will spring.
Inky mess,. Created by tears,. Created by stress,. Written fears,. The paper was white,. Now smudged black,. Teeming with fright,. The ink attack,. Blurs of words,. On the page,. Two thirds,.
I seem to always give up on things. I don't know why. I guess I am just that kind of person. I dislike challenges. I think it's because my very little self-esteem and how little I believe in myself.
I'm the bright light In the fight Whilst dreaming In my dream Tonights frightening But still I'm fighting to scream Enlightening your supreme brightening figurine Don't be careless Care less...
You know those days, when you just can't breathe. Those times when you don't see the point in being alive. Those moments when you really just want to leave. Welcome to every moment of my life.
When you are raised with trust and fear you beleave in courage when it is near you learn to trust as days goes by but learn betrayed as years fly its only then when you must learn that life is...
I am happy, I am sad. I wonder how life started. I hear raindrops on the window. I see love all around me. I want world peace. I am happy, I am sad. I pretend I'm always happy.
I wonder what I'll achieve today. Who I'll meet and what they'll say. I wonder what I'll learn. As I stand in line, waiting my turn. A mixture of emotions start to appear.
Reflection What I see In the black mirror I can never love My image clearer I see a hurt boy, Injured by fear. Scared of the world, Scared of the tears. In time, The scars may heal.
I never quite understood the logic behind loneliness. Because sometimes, it is when I'm surrounded with people I feel the most alone.
My structures, my foundations, My innermost supports, Are breaking, crashing, tumbling down, In every out of sorts.
She. yells. But no one's. there to hear. She. cries. But no one. sees her tear. She. loves. But no one. loves her back. She. dwells. On all the. the things she. lacks. She. sighs. To know that.
Maybe one day I'll be famous. Maybe one day I'll be popular. Maybe one day I'll have a friend. Maybe one day I'll know someone who will like me for me.