This girl

by Shenekia   Jul 16, 2006


The girl at the end of the road is not me but
the girl i try to hide. why should i feel trapped
in the body I'm in? Why does everyday get
shorter when i have fun? No good relationship,
people that pisses you off making it seem like it is
your fault, crying in the middle of the night wondering
will this thing you all call life work out alright.
Never closing my eyes at night afraid of what
i might see.

This girl torn my world, she never lets me
live she is always there she will never go
home she is trapped in my mind. go hide
and forget you ever saw me. leave me
here for my days to come. I have no place here
I'm a loner and will always be.

This girl has changed my life for good
this girl is me and wont let me be.

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