My secrets bind me
To the person I hate,
And I wish I could escape
And see
Just who I could be
Without these burdens I bear,
Because maybe I’d float in the air
Without this weight on my shoulders,
For it feels like a boulder
That I carry around,
And nobody seems to notice
The scars on my arm,
Or my grumbling stomach,
Or the way
I sleep through the days
- Author: Madds (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: November 23rd, 2023 11:49
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 3
Comments1
Powerful and poignant.
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.