The Truth About Me

by veeda   Nov 23, 2008


I hate looking myself in the mirror,
I hate knowing I have fear.
I hate seeing what isn't there,
I hate feeling that I am scared.
I hate believing what isn't true,
I hate believing and trusting you.
I hate crying myself to sleep,
Forgive me for I have dreams.
I feel left out and all alone,
With no one to call my own.
My eyes are red and I cry blood,
Please help me or I'll cry a flood.
My friends see what I let them see,
If they only could see the true side of me.
And as I die inside with pain,
Please don't think that I'm insane.
Cause believe it or not I have a heart,
That's been slowly torn apart.

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  • 13 years ago

    by Brode

    Hey, i can relate to you very well i believe, but hell. what can anyone believe anymore?
    this is very good
    keep writing and i'll keep reading

  • 15 years ago

    by Hollywood

    I really liked this poem and I can relate to this 100% and I think its something alot of people can relate to!

  • 15 years ago

    by Slap Stick Junkie

    I feel the same way you feel. we should be close friends because i can totally relate to all the thins you write.
    from ~*markia*~
    a girl

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