Teen Poetry #7 |
a confession no one knows |
young_blood Senior Member
since 2003-09-19
Posts 1115Indianapolis, IN |
a confession no one knows my existance is punctuated with broken hopes and dreams. everything is nothing and nothing is everything to me. a home that soaks up the hurtful words and actions, remembers long the things i feel, it is the only one who seems to care. this room knows how many nights ive come back a wreck from you. you have turned my pillow into my private confessional. it alone hears my true feelings, it alone feels me cry. can a pillow really sympathize? it does better than you, just by being there. hate and sadness work together to force out tears, to force out fears. my mouth turns so dry when i think about the things you say. "you dissapoint us so much." and "you wont grow up to be anything." do you think i dont hear? do you think im not affected? my sleep is disrupsted, even when i slip into it, restlessness follows. i only know fears during the day and realistic nightmares by night. Are parents supposed to make their own children sorrowful? well, I AM SORROW....... now im alone, but not lonely like before |
||
© Copyright 2003 Alex Lewis - All Rights Reserved | |||
frolicking dolphin Member
since 2003-02-23
Posts 268my own special world |
This is very depressing, but very well written, it showed your emotions well, nice write ~*~Karen~*~ |
||
⇧ top of page ⇧ | ||
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |