this is who I am
this is where I go when
I don't know myself anymore
this what I choose when
I have nobody but me
I try to hold my restraints in check
I try to take me excess and have it show
to find out what it means to be me
yet I find myself as shallow as the rest
I know not more than them
they just know more of what I don't
and my passions
pff
they are pathetic
my promises
pff
what do they mean
I miss my self-pity-ing
yet I won't return to it
I miss my running
yet I'd be stupid to try it again
I miss my reading
yet I'd be stupid to try it again
so I write
I hope you know it
so I write
I hope you don't know all of it
so I write
and
let's bring life back into my weary bones
and
a state were I can read once more
and
a state were I can run once more
so I write
YOU ARE READING
O' I take Emotion
Teen FictionI posted these poems in the order I wrote them, thus the first, nor the last is the best. I really hope these poems make you think, and here's a sample I take a look around and I see not faces but places places were faces are hid hid behind the wome...