Untitled

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Untitled

My life has no meaning
I've never taken risks
I wish this life was over
But I'm too scared to slit my wrist
With everything I do
I try to please others
I don't think in this life
My true self will be discovered
I go to school because
Everyone expects me to
My heart isn't really in it
But no one has a clue
I paint a smile on my face
Because thats what people like to see
But I'm not even sure
If this cheerfull person is really me
I used to be in foster care
I went through many families
I tried to be a good girl
So that they would pick me
They wanted me to be perfect
Not a problem child
Not one of those kids who thew fits
And went crazy and wild
At a young age
I figured out society
If you have any flaws
You should never let them see
But I was no where near perfect
I wasn't a robot
I was just a little kid
I guess sometimes they forgot
When I became too much to handle
They'd just pawn me away
Give me to another family
Where hopefully I'd stay

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GUSTY commented on Untitled

11-21-2010

JUST TRY BEING YOURSELF AS IT'S IMPOSSIBLE TO PLEASE OTHERS. I LIKE YOUR WORK!!!

A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

Dragon’s Poems (19)

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My confession 1
How Can I Explain 1
Finding Of Your True Love 1
Fading Into Blackness 1
A Cry for Innocence 2
Untitled 1
Time to change 1
Envy 1
Crumbling Fantasy 1
Weakness and Pride 1
Forever A Child 1
Lonely Beach 1
Escaping Reality 1
Who is "Me" 2
Drowning 1
My Inner Beast 3
First Love 1
moving forward 1
Final Blow 2