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Lacey Danielle Jun 2013
It is Remembering
When you layed in Daddy's lap
Nestled in his arms
He seems to free the world from harm.
It is Seeing
Passed the perfection
ugly, too big, or not good enough
You hate yourself and darling you're too rough.
It is Realizing
Fairytales don't come true
You don't beleive in anything
Back then you believed in everything.
It is Emotions
Changing from carefree to worry
Thinking too much or not at all
What once could slay dragons, now feel much too small.


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Lacey Danielle Mar 2014
is there a special rule book, that tells you how to be?
All the right things to say and do, that they have and not me?

Slowly I am wothering, a flower deprived of sun.
Longing to belong to, somehwere or someone.

I wonder why god put me here, when clearly I don't belong.
Or else they wouldn't send us away, I guess we can't get along.

Nobody would even notice, if I just went away.
Cause' I'm not fit for this place called earth, and I cannot stand to stay.

You can cry, but they won't take sympathy
because you're less than human

You can try to run, but they'll just **** you quicker
because you're barely human

And I can pray to God that they spare my life, but not even God can stop them
because, I guess, I'm not even human*

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Lacey Danielle Aug 2013
It's the girl in your science class
Nobody ever remembers her name
She the quiet one who always gets picked last
Remember? The one you called lame.

It's the guy in the hallway
He always says hi
You just walk away
He went home and cried

It's that teacher you mess with
But what you really don't know
Her sister just died
bet you feel bad now though

It's the girl walking down the hall
"What the heck is she wearing"
She has no money at all
But you're too busy not caring

You may think you know someone
And really have no clue
They're slowly coming undone
Who knows maybe you're just broken too



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