The voices in my head,
They criticize consistantly.
Tell me that I'll never be good enough,
And that nobody could ever love me.
People say I'm beautiful,
That makeup I don't need.
But when I look in the mirror,
That is not what I see.
Everytime I see those women,
In the fashion magazines
It makes me feel so insecure,
I just want to scream.
When the days are good,
I can smile, laugh, and have fun.
But on those really horrible days,
It feels like I have no one.
I have family and friends around me,
Who say they really care.
But when I am truly hurting,
It is as if they are not there.
I know I'm not alone,
With my feelings, thoughts and doubts.
But when my depression devours me,
It drowns all logical reasoning out.
So here's a peek into my mind,
It's an awfuly scary place.
Perhapse you'd like to stay a while,
Believe me, there's tons of space.
YOU ARE READING
Poems From Within the Heart of a Writer
PoetryThis is a compilation of my poetry that I wish to share with people. I cannot guaruntee that everyone will like what they read, but there is no point in writing if I keep it all locked away. So, please enjoy! I will update as I can, and republish as...
