You watch with glazed eyes
You don't see what is front of you
As I break under pressure
Breaking, cracking, until I collapse
I lock myself away
Screaming into the mirror
Crying at myself
Stop screaming!
As I look into my own eyes
Digustingly dark eyes
I wonder if I'd be missed
I'm ugly!I'm trapped!
I want help! I don't want to go!
Let me go, just let me dissapear
Everything would be better if I were pretty
My mask is hideous I'm hideous
Help me! Please!
Tears as I chop off my long bangs
I want to be free!
Help me!
Just a small haircut
The pressure broke a lonely soul
A soul that screaming for help.
A site where you can post your works, get ideas from other writers like yourself, and get positive feedback for your poems. Just send me an E-mail, or post a comment saying I can use your ideas and I'll create a new post using your name. All poets here can use pen names if they feel uncomfortable posting their poems under real names. I also use this website as an outlet for my anger and let my mind run freely. It used to be just poems, but now It's open to all works of writing.
Is this what you think of during your freak out moments.
ReplyDeleteYah. I just kept typing whatever flew into my head.
ReplyDeletePoor bangs they had so much to live for.
ReplyDeleteThey just got a bit of a trim. Akita said she'll give them a better cut soon. To straighten them.
ReplyDeleteAlright if you insist. ;)
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