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Alexandria Lewis Feb 2015
Who am I?
No one special
I promise.
No one you need to rush out
And meet.
Just..me.
Just a teen trying to figure out
The very question you ask me.

Who am I?
Someone very confused
I assure you.
Someone all alone,
Someone who's learning
To be independent
By dealing with being
Issolated.

Who am I?
Someone you should stay away from,
Believe me.
I ruin everything I even glance at,
People wilting under my
'Friendship'

Who am I?
I don't really know.
But I know I have
A Polluted Heart
And I'm no good
For your sunshiny ways.
Alexandria Lewis Feb 2015
Im dizzy
Please, can you make this spinning stop?
The world is spinning
And I can see it move.

Im unbalanced
Please believe me
I feel sick
Too small to fit my body.

Invisible and helpless
Terrified and alone
Screaming
But it echos in the
Hollow body I own.

They've taken me and streached me
To fit this shell
And now the consequences
Are knocking me down.

Im dizzy,
Please make it stop.
Alexandria Lewis Feb 2015
Fighting to survive in a world
Where survival is imposible.
Sure, your alive,
But what have you lost
And what parts of you
Are long dead?

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