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Look at my life, what do you see?
Everything you seem to want from me
The joy and happiness, the smiles and laughter 
But in all realty you really don't see me 
You see what I can offer you but you don't have anything to offer me 
You use me and leave me 
And leave me wondering what to do with me 
You got me hating myself for something I didn't do
Then I run to society to fill that emptyness you put inside of me 
Letting me feel like trash but then come back and say you love me 
But when really all you doing is trying to break me 
I walk around thinking everything is alright  but truth is I am walking around with so much fright 
Thinking will I die today or tomorrow 
Or will I take myself when I am really deep in my sorrows 
All this fight and abuse I can't take no longer
I say I'm leaving you put I look back and wonder 
How did I get my self in this situation 
Getting beat every night for things I didn't do 
This is what the world is nothing but fighting and drinking and drugs 
And it all seems like we all just little bugs 
Fighting to survive day by day in this cruel world we call reality 
You see me but you really don't 
 
You say you wanna be me .. But tell me this would you really trade you life for a life of pure sadness 
Fix you own life and stop trying to live another's  
Cause in all reality it all comes down to this 
You may see the picture but not the story behind it ✌

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