There's this something in my chest;
no words can seem to name.
I am but filled with unrest,
I feel nothing but pain.
Confusion surrounds my head--
making me lose my mind.
Questions that I've always dread--
the answers I can't find.
When I look at the mirror,
I notice a stranger.
My eyes are filled with terror;
I open my layers.
Who am I
I ask myself--
Maybe the person within would know
because the skeleton and skin
won't let it show.
Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 8:33 AM UTC
There's this something in my chest;
no words can seem to name.
I am but filled with unrest,
I feel nothing but pain.
Confusion surrounds my head--
making me lose my mind.
Questions that I've always dread--
the answers I can't find.
When I look at the mirror,
I notice a stranger.
My eyes are filled with terror;
I open my layers.
Who am I
I ask myself--
Maybe the person within would know
because the skeleton and skin
won't let it show.
There's this poetry contest tomorrow in my school. Thus, I'm practicing with this. Haha. Confusion ***** guys.
