The Inside

francis

Thorn in my left
Thorn in my right
Everyone trying to take me down
But I stand straight up
Everyone laughing
While I'm crying
Too embarrassed to move
To embarrassed to sing
To embarrassed to do something new
Why am I like this
Why is this like this
Why can't I move
Why can't I speak
Delusions surround me
People try to kill me
Why don't they just do it
End it now

  • Author: francis (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 19th, 2018 20:15
  • Comment from author about the poem: This is about bullying, teasing, embarrassment and what it does to a person
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Lalion



    Now The myriad of honking sounded quite like the Fool's Overture

    apologies to Supertramp but methinks the pigs were in the know

    a passing visitor to the farm ask the farmer what's the palaver about

    'Oh just take no notice of them, he says, they are all mad raving swines'


  • francis

    What is this



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