Get Your Premium Membership

People Think I'M Insane When I'M In Pain

People Think I'm Insane When I'm in Pain Can I tell you a long story or you will say "no, sorry" at times I think of suicide but pain I hide I lack aid no attention is paid I have lost my mind it's somewhere behind people think I am insane especially when I am in pain stress, sadness is what I daily dress sick everyday every week I have a terrible emotional disease like a putrid cheese in me a smile is never shown laughter is uknown people think I am a fool they think I am a useless tool joy is rare whom to care ? I regret why I was born just because I am left here alone like an unusable seed no heed but still I grin even if I do not win. Drencho POET Loads

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.


Book: Reflection on the Important Things