Family
i will continue to live each day in this placelonging for someone to see the loneliness in my face
cant anyone hear my cry for help
the last thing i want to do is burst out and yelp
anger is what it all becomes in the end
no longer caring if i have a friend
screw this world that they say is great
it has began to consume my heart with hate
my depression and anxiety have taken a turn
now wanting someone to feel my burn
slowly i feel I'm dying inside
wanting to always run and hide
running away wont solve a single thing
sometimes its better than living in a sling
no matter-who gives a damn-i don't care
ill continue putting on this face i always wear
i read these poems to those i hold dear
wishing they could see why i wipe that tear
saying it out loud isn't always easy to do
i guess sometimes its hard when others don't have a clue
there are some who make a difference
and also some who have no sense
when i am gone and they are crying
tell them now they feel all i felt, the day by day dying
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