Chapter 6: Who Am I
(a/n: Oh wow I must suck, I never got a review for the past few chapters...(sigh) all well I doubt anyone is reading this. If anyone is reading this but I doubt, I hope you like this poem.)
Introduction:
Life has it's ups and downs. I wrote this poem when my life was at it's down. And this is my poem...
Title: Who am I?
I am a person who cries at night
Thinking of what happened today
All those horrible sights
And never having my say
My socail life is dull
No one wants to be with me
It makes me want to bawl
But my cries no one will see
Life is so hurtful to me, it's cutting me like a knife
Going to run away from my fears
Life really does bite
Can't hold back my tears
Every night,
As I take pain from an invinsable knife
I wish on a star that is bright
That I had someone elses life
It's like I'm invinsable, no one will care
Can't you hear me?
Life I can't bear
Can you see me?
Or am I invinsable?
At the end of the poem, it read:
I hope your happy now, my classmates...you took all the confidence I have left for myself, and broke it into tiny pieces.
SIGNED TRISTAN TAYLOR
School was tough. But now that I'm done school...life has gotten better. Yes, sometimes I still feel invinsable...I just remember all the good times I had.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Darkness' Kid