Gentle wisps of sadness
Softly brush my skin
And cradle me in zone of sorrow
Laughing and crying I try to pull free
And yet it never wants to let go of me
As I learn to accept this
And wallow through it all
I am learning new things
About myself that I never knew before
I thought I was strong enough to hold up a wall
But I'm really just scared that I'm about to fall
I'm weak and there's no excuse for it
I try to make friends but they shut me down
Don't worry I'm used to it
Isn't it sad that I can finally say
The realities of my life like it was nothing?
I am used to it
I'll be okay
I will eventually fade away
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Author:
H. Lanayru (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 24th, 2016 11:42
- Comment from author about the poem: Isn't it sad when you can finally say "I'm used to it" because you've been hurt so much? It's okay, because I'm used to it.
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Instead of fading away,why don't you simply stay awake?
And embrace the friendly universe?!
The universe is not friendly and it is difficult to stay awake in a world like ours
Mental Silence is worse than Death.
Only a corpse does not feel bitterness.
I want you to 'show' me with your verse what has made you so pessimistic.
And we love your avatar.🐤🐦
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