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| Sometimes I feel like no one is there to support me. I could disapear forever, and no one would even care. Sometimes I feel that I'm a pawn to everyone. A way to further themselves, while leaving me behind. Somtimes I think that I need some new priorities. Focus on myself once instead of being a welcome mat. Sometimes I know that peaople don't see the real me. They look at the outside and judge without a second thought. Sometimes I say things I know I'll regret tommorrow. But emotions take hold, and I can't help expressing myself. Sometimes I see the way people act around me. I know they don't like me, and want me to go away. Sometimes I seem like nothing to those around me. I could wave and shout, and no one would even know. Sometimes I care a little too much about people. But cold and unyeilding is something that I can't be. |
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