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May 2015
Im afraid;
That they will take my emotions
Make me someone that i’m not

I’m afraid;
That they will take my tears and my fears
And turn me into an empty shell

I’m afraid;
That they will take my creativity
That only seems present when I’m not

Flip the switch
and it’ll be off

So will I
It’s all that I’ve got

I’m afraid;
Of what they will do to me
How they will change who I am

I’m afraid;
That I won’t recognize who I become
Will it be me?
Who I should be?
Or will it be a mockery?

I’m afraid,
Of what they will change inside

I’m afraid;
That if I flee from them



I’ll die
Dior
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Dior  New York, New York
(New York, New York)   
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