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May 2013
I'm scared Daddy
I'm scared of myself
I'm scared of Below
I'm scared of the welts
On my arms
And legs
And the sweat on my head
I'm afraid that sometimes
I kinda wish I were dead
I'm scared Daddy
I'm scared of the sky
I'm scared of the dirt
I'm scared I will cry
Closing my eyes
Won't make fear go away
Won't make pain go away
Won't make me go away
How I wish
It could be
How I want it to be
I would become the sea
So that I wouldn't need anything
Except the moon to move me
Daddy, can I be the sea?
The sea is better than me
Robyn
Written by
Robyn  Seattle, WA
(Seattle, WA)   
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