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Aug 2018
I would like to feel secure

Pass the road without any fear

Mom help me, find the cure

I'm dying inside and no one's near  



The doctor ensures that I'm a ******

Society says I should get locked

I tell you mom, I'm pretty normal

It's just that no one gives a f*ck  



All the people that I meet

Judge me by my look and not behavior

Mom, I'm so sorry for being me...

Do you think my soul has no savior?  



My friends consider me an *******

No one knows what's in my head

My heart turned into a stone

I don't cry anymore in my bed  



I'm a prisoner of my own mind

And a victim of death's passion

Mother, you are one of a kind,

Your love cures my depression
AK
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AK  20/F
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       Dennis Willis, ---, Jillian, --- and Fawn
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