Dangerous

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I want to live like there's no tomorrow.

To recklessly push myself.

I know I can do more.

I can be better than I am.

Everyone thinks that I'm a lost cause.

I'm starting to believe them.

I'll be more like them.

Doing reckless dangerous things.

No one will notice anyway.

If I die people won't care.

And if they do they're happy.

I'm weak and pitiful.

Not even animals like me.

I'm trying to stay strong but it hurts.

No one can see me like this.

I have to put a strong front on.

I can't let anyone know.

If they knew they'd laugh.

They'd laugh at my weaknesses.

If only I was stronger.

I'll make it out one day.

One day.

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