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Inkacamilla
i've been walking around to find my self i've been thinkin about to play it safe all this time i didn't know that i was lost all this time i didn't know that im a ghost here but not here im running away from my fears is this what it feels like ? growin up not knowing what to do and every step i take, im always scared but i convinced my self, dont be afraid hey! am i a nice person? they said almost! turned out i have became someone i hate the most and i wish i could say, that im so done with life someone out there please help me to understand there are some days where i want to grab a knife because sometimes my life, driving me mad
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 11:10 AM UTC
Early 20
i used to love the scent of rain not until it gives me pain but who knows maybe this is where my poetry grows lately, i tend to walk alone gives me the feeling like i'm never known thoughts been treating me like a slave and it's so hard to find a place that makes me feel safe sometimes i can't feel my feet most of the time, my heart beat it's getting really hard to breath maybe i'm getting closer to the death as i'm walking away kinda hoping that they'll beg me to stay hey, what is this part? is it where everybody's treating me like a dart? throw me about a mile and only be remembered as a small while? Sunday, 15 January, 2017.
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Nov 15, 2017
Nov 15, 2017 at 11:07 AM UTC
On The Way //Oblivion//