Its amazing how much i feel lost and alone
even when in a crowd of people...
What's on your wrist?,
I'm asked that a lot...
My heart beats in a scratchy tune,
I'm sick of this melody finally...
I turn my back on the people who need me.
And i give my face to the people who don't want...
Maybe some day, things will change.
Until then they will remain the same...
One more time i say
tonight is the last time...
A swipe of the marker,
Imprint, a picture of me...
Before reading please note: I submitted this poem...
Alone I Bear the Burden...
It looks so easy from the outside
Happy & perfect? Yeahhh! Thats me...
Feeling...
So much doubt...
It started with one bad day
One horrible, depressing minute...
My expressions upon my face, should tell you my...
Shouldn't they not...