Boys and girls,
I am here to speak the truth
Of a society, who only wants perfection.
Of a world where messing up makes you a mistake.
Where speaking out could mean getting beat.
Where you know there is no escape.
There is no peace.
There is no hope.
There is pain.
There is violence.
There is suicide.
There is death.
No life, no hope, no peace.
Why are we here?
If we aren't wanted by our family or friends, why must we suffer on a planet where we are a disgrace.
I'm done.
I shall suffer no more than the perfect. I shall remain optimistic for my time on this planet is coming to an end.
I win in life because I can take it. My life isn't special, so therefor neither am I.
I can easily disappear,
And no one,
Would
Notice.
YOU ARE READING
Brain Flow
PoetryThe brain can be a very scattered thing. Thoughts racing. No train of thought. Our words are often lost in the vastness of this world. Half of our thoughts vanish in an instance. Which is why it is crucial to write thoughts down as they happen. I us...
