Thursday, September 23, 2010

Poetry Corner | Like A Child

A poem I wrote two years ago..


Like a child, i'm blinded by the air,
Blinded by stares of lost hope and despair
Trapped by lies and fairytales
that won't last in this place called Hell.
Abused by others' pity and despicable thoughts
While their nasty words still haunts.
Insecurities fly high as I want to be like them
Depression creeps up as I hit rock bottom.
A dreadful past screams to come out
From a world that I know nothing about.
As others can define themselves
I'm still lost in my state-of-mind
As I try to intertwine in my own sweet time.
Like a child I'm all human.