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Sometime i cry, cry because im in this long confusing process of trying to figure out who i am and what i wanna do with my life. I cry because im constantly putting myself down I cry because my mom does it ten times more than me I cry because i feel like im not good enough for anyone i cry because i just wantt to be the reason for my moms smile even though shes the reason for my tears. I cry because ive beeen obsessed with popularity, and being accepted because i some how feel it will substitute for the love i dont get from my mom I cry because i want to come home once in my life and be welcomed with a hug and kiss I cry because i swear no one understands I cry because i try to be stong, but i feel so weak, ugly, worthless bcuz thts what im told on a daily basis by the one who gave me life. I cry because i feel so broken and empty inside. I cry because i try to comfort myself; i say 'things could be worse' but i only cry more because the thought of someone going through something worse than what i am breaks my heart. i just wish i could take away everyone's pain. tell everyone their beautiful in their own way and to never let anyone tell them different. tell them what I need to hear, I cry, I cry for those people...
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
I Cry Sometimes
Sometime i cry, cry because im in this long confusing process of trying to figure out who i am and what i wanna do with my life. I cry because im constantly putting myself down I cry because my mom does it ten times more than me I cry because i feel like im not good enough for anyone i cry because i just wantt to be the reason for my moms smile even though shes the reason for my tears. I cry because ive beeen obsessed with popularity, and being accepted because i some how feel it will substitute for the love i dont get from my mom I cry because i want to come home once in my life and be welcomed with a hug and kiss I cry because i swear no one understands I cry because i try to be stong, but i feel so weak, ugly, worthless bcuz thts what im told on a daily basis by the one who gave me life. I cry because i feel so broken and empty inside. I cry because i try to comfort myself; i say 'things could be worse' but i only cry more because the thought of someone going through something worse than what i am breaks my heart. i just wish i could take away everyone's pain. tell everyone their beautiful in their own way and to never let anyone tell them different. tell them what I need to hear, I cry, I cry for those people...
grace-wetherbee
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Nov 3, 2015
Nov 3, 2015 at 12:12 PM UTC
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