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I'm asleep in my bed
Then I feel a chill
So I head to the window sill
Its shut it tight
Must be my imagination
So I crawl back to bed
It happens again and I head window
I turn around and I  see a figure clothed in black
It's the grim reaper and he's comes for my soul
I don't even move
I'm not paralyzed with fear
As I whisper so quietly I'm so glad your here
Not a smile every day person
Always trying to look on the brightside even if there isn't one
Turning my pain into words
A lot of hatred toward my biological family
Shy
Helpful with my family and friends
Angry at the world
I go outside
Out for a walk
It starts to pour
Then I hear the thunder roar
I head home as fast as I can
And I think to myself ****
I see some lightning ahead
It gets closer and closer
It hits me
I'm dead
I do not smile
I do not laugh
I live my life in denial
Cause you were so vile

You may think of me as a happy person
But you don't know me

I always try to get by
With a smile plastered on my face
This is not the case

I am a master of deception
I am an exception

You see what I want you to see
You hear what I want you to hear
You see my fear

Am I a hermit because I like to be alone
No need for companionship
I am on my own
Just me and my heart of stone

I know when I'm alone no one will hurt me
Because if you seen what I've seen
You too would wish you were free
Why are you so mean to me
What did I do to you
Am I not part of this family
Don't I deserve respect too

I feel like a piece of glass
Shattered from a mirror
Of my awful past
So I put on my mask

And I hide from you
You will not find me
I am now someone new

I cut you on the finger
As you try to clean the mess that you caused
And you try to ignore your flaws

You broke me
I'm shattered
I'm torn
And tattered

I am fragile
I am broken
I am a piece of glass
Just waiting for this torture to pass
Some say that the eyes are window to the soul
But I believe that they are just a story to be told

They show fear
They show hate
They tell you when your heart aches

They show mystery
There a piece of history

They show love
They show pride
They tell people when you've cried

And yet I wonder though
What do your eyes show
You sit by the headstone
Of the lover you lost
Does his spirit still roam
Why was he taken from you and at what cost

You cry loud sobs of tears
Crying more loudly hoping he hears

You sense a presence
From beyond the grave
Praying that is you that he'll save

He's a ghost now you see
He's filled only with dread
A spirit to wander not free but dead

As  he reaches out to hug you
All around you see red
Why am I so lonely
Am I my one and only

What did I do to deserve this
When all I want is companionship

I do not have a place
I could leave without a trace

Feeling like I could die
And I can not help but cry

Is this my fate
It's not one I want to create
But if I wait
It may be to late
I pick flowers in a meadow
I look ahead and see a shadow

He is angel of death
Clothed in black
He comes closer and I feel his icy breath

He removes his hood
And there we stood

We stare at each other
He looks in my eyes
And he see's the pain I hide

He grabs my hand
And he say's to come with me
I follow
So we can be free

— The End —