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Like an apple uneaten, but cut - All night by the diner This woman, A **** - Left out, turned brown In a wrinkled red gown Left out untasted and wasted.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 2:46 AM UTC
Hard Core
People come and people go The problem is when they leave They're not very happy Why is it I'm not much of a social person I try my damnest to please everyone But that in itself has never panned out Should I give up on the social scene altogether Making friends is hard to accomplish I give of myself but they want more It seems like they're not satisfied I believe that if I stay true to myself That in itself attracts others But I find it difficult to open up completely And share what's going on Should I have to I feel I have to keep some things to myself Like they keep some things to themselves It's all confusing What the hell do I talk about in the fist place
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Feb 13, 2016
Feb 13, 2016 at 5:09 AM UTC
Social Difficulties