My legs, my arms, I pity them
For they've forgotten what pain is
The skinny flesh along my stem
I pity them, for love they missed.
My nails, my hands, I'm scared of them
For they don't pity me at all
They dig my skin, once overwhelmed
I'm scared for into hate they fall.
My eyes, my lips make me ashamed
For they're the ones who judge me so
Their judgements were not at all tamed
It brings me shame, for truth I know.
My ears, my mind drive me insane
For hate I hear, the mind recalls
The hurtful things inside remain
And can't be solved with building walls.
My heart, so fragile and so weak
I fear that once, the whole might break
Nowhere to be found is the peak
If it's a dream, when will I wake?
6.10.18
Edited: 10.4.18
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Shallow Depths
ΠοίησηThe voices that have seemed so small and words we've always left alone are ones of which when we merge all will paint the scenes to eyes unknown. - ♪ - My first poetry collection in Wattpad. No specific themes and topics, all random. [Please read...
