Feelings
It always seems like it rains over me
and hides my true feelings that you just cant see
I wanna run away
but where can i run and hide
this place is here to stay
and unfortunately so am i
I hate this place and i wonder why
i cant seem to find another place to hide
when i come home i have to run to my room
waiting for the good feelings to bloom
here is where you dont want to be
in this place that you just dont wanna see
until the day comes when i can escape
there will always be hate
I just wanna be in a different place
thats not full of hate
I wanna move on with my own life
where i know i wont be hated or degraded
I cry myself to sleep at night
wondering when i will make up and see the light
to begin a new day of hurt feelings and hate
I just wanna know the answers
why do i always have to hide
its like im not even here
and im just over there.......nowhere
is this world really always full of people who like to hurt others
oh why do i bother
i guess until that day comes when i can appriciate
ill be the one that people hate
Copyright © Donald Hull Iii | Year Posted 2007
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