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.