Teen Poetry #9 |
Level One |
Falling rain
since 2008-01-31
Posts 2178Small town, Illinois |
This is how I feel when I'm depressed. Its confusing to me as well as anyone who reads this. But this is me. or.. is it really me? --------------------------- I see twisted faces. looming grins. I hear their laughter. yet I don't understand. This place looks familiar. But its oh so derange. I understand its complexity. I feel normal yet very strange. Its hard to describe yet I know it well. Where am I? Who is that in the mirror? My mind and body aren't in sync. I don't know who I am anymore. Holding onto pieces of old me. I fear I can't be my old self. I fear I won't ever really be. I feel trapped but mind is free. I still don't understand. I thought I sunken to my low But I realized I'm on level one Infinite amount before I'm gone |
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nehematala Member
since 2009-05-21
Posts 129 |
Its not really confusing Everything seems different when you are depressed even if it seems familiar. I see twisted faces. looming grins. I hear their laughter. yet I don't understand. I completely get this part its how I feel right now, I don't understand why they can be happy and not me or even really why they are happy. Best of luck Michelle |
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