Battered and feared.
Only wish is to disappear.
Scamper pretending to be small.
Viewed as an enormous wall.
Kind within a haunted figure.
All tastes are now bitter.
See only the body I take for shelter.
Not the comfiest sweater.
Whimper at whispers of hate.
The clock always rings a bit too late.
Limping away within masked shame.
Fickle as a flame.
Frozen happiness waiting to thaw.
Doused in self pity.
Not an ounce of pretty.
Complete but unsatisfied.
Weep wondering why.
Kneeling before someone greater than I.
Howling a sorry and a final goodbye.
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Dizzy to the Point of Exhaustion
PoetryPoems. I know. I am incredibly deep and see meaning in everything. Jokes. Hopefully this doesn't suck. warning: some of these poems definitely kinda suck... oops! #881 in poetry March 4th, 2017👀 #463 in poetry March 9th, 2017😮 #348 in poetry Ma...
