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If there was a way to stop my blood Build a dam next to my heart To stop my broken emotions from flood I'd much rather die alone Eternal youth means nothing to me My loneliness eats me away And I'm reminded everyday The hopelessness so strong...overpowering Enough to change who you are As it did to me A different person is what I am ****** up is what I am Angry is what I am Depressed is what I am Anxious is what I am Worthlessness… nearly a character wearing my skin Others inform me otherwise But you know as well as I Words are nothing, show me something I need support as much as I want I long to love Unfortunately seeming impossible As self-esteem is brainwashing Yet convincing enough, that you're "incompatabl" Therefore I fear no one will reach out to me Heart to heart Hand to hand Somebody show me this passion Quickly…please
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Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 6:45 PM UTC
Mourning//Crying out
If there was a way to stop my blood Build a dam next to my heart To stop my broken emotions from flood I'd much rather die alone Eternal youth means nothing to me My loneliness eats me away And I'm reminded everyday The hopelessness so strong...overpowering Enough to change who you are As it did to me A different person is what I am ****** up is what I am Angry is what I am Depressed is what I am Anxious is what I am Worthlessness… nearly a character wearing my skin Others inform me otherwise But you know as well as I Words are nothing, show me something I need support as much as I want I long to love Unfortunately seeming impossible As self-esteem is brainwashing Yet convincing enough, that you're "incompatabl" Therefore I fear no one will reach out to me Heart to heart Hand to hand Somebody show me this passion Quickly…please
This probably came from my depressive side, sometimes I'm just not happy
lucaabate
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Jun 2, 2015
Jun 2, 2015 at 6:45 PM UTC
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