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This poem was my very first poem ever, written at the age of 13 |
| I have a fear of rejection. It's like a rope around my neck. Anything and everything I do, has to be just right because, Im in a black hole. Fearing, ripping, stretching as each says no. NO. It pounds and screeches through my mind, like I'm being hit by a car. It tears at my heart, like an enemy, trying to get in. I'm trapped in a cage and I want to get out. Loneliness. The feeling in my heart, slices me to pieces, like daggers shredding the flesh. Some treat me like I'm stupid, but I'm not. Whenever I say something, I fear being this clown, In a world that is not a circus. There is only one reason for why I scream. I want to be heard. |