Its eating me up inside
And leaving me with no one beside
No one understands me
Or this rage they often see
I hate who I’m becoming
But can’t help the fuming
There’s a trapped person within
With no conscience no feeling
Wanting to be set free
If only i could do that so that I can just be me
The person I want to be
And not the stranger I see in the mirror
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pompi- yea i try i try :( hehe atleast it inspires me to write...correction, it inspires me to 'try' to write..*blushes*. thanks for commenting.
angel- thnks :D
vicinity of obscenity aka 'typcal red blooded male'- me wonders what you are wondering...hmmmm
some best friend u are!
anyway, nice poem...keep em coming!
sacred silence : hey u r d one hu pushed me to dis so i cudnt have let u down :) *hugzz* thanks for commenting.
i just luv it ..
kekekekekekeke
mwaks
then at least u are gonna get some part of the 'u' u wana be not the stranger staring back at u!
gluck!
xaoc- i dont know about strong but yeah i ges we never know our limits until they are pushed. thanks.
that i only confide to my inner soul..
to mend from within that empty hole.." ..beautifully expressed!!.. gotta agree with mai..i guess we all go through this "not so happening" phase sometime or the other.. can see a lot of ppl can connect to this poem..
sam- kinda confused as to which poem u r referring to but if it is rage, yea it seems a lot ppl can connect to it. thanks for d comment :)