Category: Writers Block
To be seen. heard. felt. I want to be seen as not the mask i wear but whats behind it. I want to show the world my fear, pain, sadness, weakness...myself. true self. will i be heard? will i be seen. will i be forgiven. accepted. CURED! Lost. stuck. always @%* stuck! My mind is tearing itself apart! Something is scratching from the inside and tearing its way out. It hurts. i look in the mirror, i do not cry. but i frown and tell my other self to leave my mind. just go!!! unfortunately if i want one side of me to go, i have to let both of us go. love and hate. sane and insane. Weak and strong. I have little strength left. I cant breathe. I'm sore, im tired. Lost. so lost.
I have an enemy. That enemy remains within. this enemy is hated! Let the games begin. here we go again, this old enemy and i. I wish it would just leave! or its time to say goodbye...
nice poem . i like how the character in the poem is dealing with something inside very deep.
keep on writeing.