OLD POEMS, SAME FEELINGS
So I guess I have felt this way before...
Going through some of my previous poems, and it is weird that sometimes, I don't who I wrote some poems for. :)
It is kind of awesome, rereading those lines that previously meant something, and now could mean nothing, or mean something even more.
This is one I particularly like now, as I can't believe that the insecurities I felt back then, I could feel it again.
Incredible yet disturbing; disturbing because I've not yet grown out of the stage where I could let go and free my mind.
But I believe one day, I'll grow up and get the hang of life. To smile like I used to again - straight from the heart!
I've lost it again
My sense of security
I try grabbing
Holding on to something
The tighter I grip
The faster I slip
It's hard
I put on a smiley face
Which is slowly fading
Disregards the common race
They say what they say
But I thought I could do it my way
I'm afraid I can't take it longer though
I feel weak
I feel ugly
I feel small as can be
I feel judged by something beyond me
I feel sad
That I'm me...
TammyC
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