You’re Always Hurting Me!

LittlePea

See in my face the power of love?

No, this is more like the sense of rage.

It moves me like a dove,

Only shut in a cage.

The dove wants to fly and get away,

As I do, but can’t find the way.

 

There are metal bars around me,

And barbed wire in the gaps,

There’s no way as far as I can see,

If I shake it, it won’t crack.

I’m stuck inside this cage.

 

I have white skin,

And I am fragile.

My bodies thin,

I’m not so agile.

 

I have he tendencies of a fag,

I keep people happy for a while,

Like a present in a bag.

I’ve never felt so vile.

 

It’s been sometime since I’ve felt this bad,

Was I really happy then,

Or was I just so sad?

I will be normal to them.

 

Life carries on (cutting in and out),

I will never have any fame,

I will never know what my parts about,

Because in my eyes, life’s a game.

  • Author: LittlePea (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2021 05:17
  • Comment from author about the poem: I wrote this in darker times, years ago.
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Doggerel Dave

    "darker times, years ago" - so why dwell on it?

    • LittlePea

      Not dwelling, just finally found somewhere comfortable to share my poetry that I wrote during a dark time 🙂

      • Doggerel Dave

        Got it. You have plenty of support below, so you are in safe hands. 'see you later.....

      • Accidental Poet

        Nice to see that you have moved on Pea. Great write. ; )

        • LittlePea

          Thank you 😊

        • Saxon Crow

          Coolio. We all nees to express our shadows every now and again

          • LittlePea

            Funnily enough I have my poems written in a slate covered book, which is called “Book of Shadows”

            • Saxon Crow

              Oooo you witchy you!

            • dusk arising

              I'm glad to read these times are behind you. Your piece speaks of the lonliness of entrapment where you only dare tell your pen.

              • LittlePea

                Thank you 😊

              • Goldfinch60

                Those darker times are no behind you come and sail into the light with us all.

                Andy



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