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Jul 2013
Who am I?
Who am I to claim
that heartbreak is the worst pain?
Who am I to feel so broken
when someone else truly is broken?

Who am I to say
the hurt I feel is unbearable
when there are people
losing limbs around the world?

Who am I to feel so sad
when my life isn't as bad
as those you live
in overlooked poverty?

Who am I to say
that this pain in my heart
won't go away
while there are people without hearts?

Who am I to wish for death
when somewhere else
people cry for their loved ones
who have passed?

Who am I to believe
that there is no one worse
than I?

Who am I to say
that I am in fact depressed
when somewhere else
someone is in distress?

Who am I to love
when my love leads
To sadness and headaches
suffering heartaches

Who am I to be worth
the love you want to give?
I am no one significant
I am nothing compared to the world

Who am I to cry
when I have a family
when I have friends

Who am I to try
to **** my soul everyday
While someone breathes their's out
for the last time

I am no one.
I am nothing.
I should not be sad.
I should not be depressed.
I am overexaggerating.
That is why no one listens.
I am insignificant.
No one would want a girl
like me
I am a liar.
I am ( try to be )
happy
I am no one.
I am just a shadow.
My issues don't matter.
For I am just another
girl with a heavy heart
wanting a fresh start.
I don't know why I wrote this. What does it matter though. I'm just another angsty teen. My emotions are irrelevant. My slates are clean. So what if there's meaning? I can't compare to poverty. I can't compare to losing a part of my body. I can't compare to losing my mind. I am no one. Just another misfit, another overemotional mess.
derelictmemory
Written by
derelictmemory  Singapore
(Singapore)   
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