Life...thr0ugh the eyes of
Lost, at times,Sometimes hopeless,
I dont wanna live my life being just a "girl in a pretty dress"
Unwanted, Unimportant,
At times i am resistant.
People look through me,
Like there's nothing more to me than what meets the eye,
Like there's nothing more to me than what they can see,
It's like they choose to believe the lie.
Betrayed by friends,
Been waiting for alL this to end,
But it happens alL over again.
Everything i do,
Seems to offend you,
I dont wanna live like this,
My whole life has been a crisis.
I wish some one could take me away,
To a happy place.
Dont deal with me like im a critical case.
I know im not perfect either,
My life's been soo messy,
And i really need a breather.
I wanna be myself,
Not live my life;
Tryin' to impress some one else.
Yeah, i have a great dad,
But everything else is messed up, pretty bad.
Sometimes i wish i was part of a fairy tale,
And save my life from being an epic fail.
I dont wanna wake up from my sleep anymore,
My wounds are stilL sore,
And i am hurt to the core.
Could this get any worse?
It's like im the victim of a terrible curse.
And my dreams seem to be the only better place,
Where my life isnt just some cat and mouse chase.
I'm sick and tired of this now,
I need to get outta here somehow.
I wanna be happy,
I wanna live.
I wanna be loved,
And love, i wanna give.
Poetry by aquadragon
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Written on 2011-12-28 at 10:47
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