One day, I hope they see
that this isn't what I want to be
I don't want to be different
I don't want to be 'ill'
but I can't escape it
I'm human still
You tell me to change
and call me names
don't you see?
I don't want to play your games
You games are twisted
sick and cruel
you stand there and laugh
as if I'm the fool
It's not for attention
that's not what I need
I don't want your 'help'
I just want to be freed
freed from this body
this chamber, this cage
start a new future
a new leaf, a new page
But what's the point with a future like mine,
non-existent and empty but I guess I'm fine
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'I'm fine' or alternatively titled 'Human'.
BINABASA MO ANG
Late Night Thoughts
Poetry["I'm lost in a forest of thoughts and the trees are in flames."] Poems of some sort and thoughts and feelings and questions that will never be answered. Highest ranking: 73rd in poetry - 23.2.16 *cover made by @-misadventures*
