I would like to feel secure
Pass the road without any fear
Mom help me, find the cure
I'm dying inside and no one's near
The doctor ensures that I'm a psycho
Society says I should get locked
I tell you mom, I'm pretty normal
It's just that no one gives a f*ck
All the people that I meet
Judge me by my look and not behavior
Mom, I'm so sorry for being me...
Do you think my soul has no savior?
My friends consider me an asshole
No one knows what's in my head
My heart turned into a stone
I don't cry anymore in my bed
I'm a prisoner of my own mind
And a victim of death's passion
Mother, you are one of a kind,
Your love cures my depression
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Author:
AK (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: August 11th, 2018 18:19
- Comment from author about the poem: Each person, has their own feelings and their own emotions.
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 31
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