Not ok

by Angelena Branch   Feb 1, 2006


I am not OK
when I'm asked
the tears come back

cutting and bleeding
dieing inside
all i want is
my grave

i want to be
buried
buried to get away
from the pain

to be killed
to be free
to not be
who i am

i changed
to please
people
people who mean nothing

i hurt people i know i did
but i ended up
hurting myself the most

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