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I'm trying to be a good person, an honest person. I have my life, my beliefs. Even my fears define me. And yet you will find a way to put me down. Make me less than what I am. I used to think I deserved this. That maybe I must be a terrible person if you have to attack me this way. And then I learned that I am beautiful the way that I am.
Still, something is wrong if you can drip venom onto my skin and let me absorb the toxins. I fall so easy.
If the world wasn't already full of shadows I would hide. But, somehow you always know where to find me. There is no place to hide. Might as well face my (nonexistent) faults. See how many hits you get before I break. Before my body bleeds, my tears fall.
I'm not a good person. I'm really not. Would you really treat a good person this way? Would you really torment and torture me, if you knew how much pain it caused?
Maybe. You love to see me on the floor. Ridiculing even my body for not shedding enough. I really am not good enough. I really am.
Not.
Good.
Enough.
Still, something is wrong if you can drip venom onto my skin and let me absorb the toxins. I fall so easy.
If the world wasn't already full of shadows I would hide. But, somehow you always know where to find me. There is no place to hide. Might as well face my (nonexistent) faults. See how many hits you get before I break. Before my body bleeds, my tears fall.
I'm not a good person. I'm really not. Would you really treat a good person this way? Would you really torment and torture me, if you knew how much pain it caused?
Maybe. You love to see me on the floor. Ridiculing even my body for not shedding enough. I really am not good enough. I really am.
Not.
Good.
Enough.
Literature
Stare, Dream, Dance, Feel
Waking up that morning,
A shallow sunrise still
Burns into my face.
An ache, a twinge,
Thoughts of loneliness,
Put me in my place.
An exercise of realizing
What it meant last night
To be ever so free.
Meshing and melding my mind
In a ball of emotions,
Oh how it turned me to glee.
Alas, being over and moving on
Is the only choice
I now have to take.
Uttermost cautions me,
Lest they find out
The past I must fake.
Climbing into the vehicle
That will carry me forward,
I remember you.
You, who invoked feelings,
Swirling dreams, emotions
That to me were so new.
I weep to myself at
That very moment as
I realize what I've lo
Literature
Feeling The Light
I'm falling apart without you
Deep inside i'm crying
stuck on repeat in my head
Having no way out
Damning my self for eternity
Hearing your voice for the last time
Lost in my cold existance
Lost in your presence
Feeling your shadow
My soul feels tormented
My soul feels ignited
Feeling my skin burn with fury
Feeling my insides being torn
Wishing I were never born
Wishing I for a second chance
But all i get broken glance
But all i get is nothing at all
Nothing for breaking my fall
Laying on the ground injured in pain
Feeling the sadness feeling the rain
No one will help as they walk by
Even if they hear a moan or cry
A child of god just like y
Literature
My Promises To You
I promise to always love you
Today and every day that follows
I am handing you my heart
May it go wherever yours goes
I promise to never leave you
I will stand forever by your side
There's nothing that can break us
When our hearts are intertwined
I promise that in our dying days
When nothing is as it was before
Not only will I still love you
I will love you even more
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I'm having a terrible day. Lots of people are finding something wrong with me. I don't really have a place to turn, not even at home. I have to suffer in silence because, let's face it, who really cares what I feel....
***Also, I know I put it in poetry but it doesn't feel like prose.
***Also, I know I put it in poetry but it doesn't feel like prose.
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