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I used to be happy,
I used to be free,
but now I am withered
and cannot be set free.
I cry and cry,
and wait for help to come,
but no one can do it,
so I am left alone,
to wither under the insults,
of a thousand suns.
Alone I cry,
while the whole school has fun.
Is this a game to you?
You find this fun?
To mar my dreams, my hopes, my life?
I walk through the halls,
the long everlasting halls,
and pretend I don't have ears,
pretend I don't feel
while people I have never seen mock me, tease me, raise themselves up,
I break out in tears.
I can find no help,
I am lost and alone,
I curl up in my bed,
and cry my self to sleep.
This neve ending cycle,
it has no end!
I stop caring about me.
No longer find intrest in games or toy, in reading or drawling.
Sleep,
Sleep is all I want.
I don't need food or fun
when I can sleep,
and maybe find
that my hope, my everlasting hope, the tiny flame in the darkness of my life...
what am I saying,
it will never come true,
yet I still hope,
tommorow might begin anew.
So make fun of me while I can,
so what if I am diffrent,
so what if I am smarter,
I am me
and I wont change me,
so laugh while you can,
tell our killing dolphin stories while you can,
because I am diffrent!
You will all be nothing,
I will be somthing,
I will change the world!
I will save the coral reefs!
I will be a marine biologist!
So laugh while you can,
you can't change me!
I am me,
and I love me!
For two and a half years I lisened to your taunts, your lies, your insults.
None of you remeber,
none of you care,
that you drove me into depression.
I see you in the halls,
and you just walk by
you don't even look,
your not even suprised.
I thought I would see suprise, shock, and shame,
but you have all forgotten,
I bet you don't even remeber my name!
I'm not looking for apologies,
those wont help you now
I am forever changed
I trust less, talk less, laugh less,
I have lost my inoccence.
But I have grown stronger,
stronger than any of you will ever be,
and I have survived,
while just being me!
I walk the halls now with my new freinds,
in my new school,
with the same old hopes, the same old dreams.
I walk the halls with a new life, a new chance, a new me.
- by PrincessRose1318 |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/04/2012 |
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- Title: I Walk the Halls
- Artist: PrincessRose1318
- Description: This poem I wrote is about a bit of what I experienced in middle school and how I felt. Thanks to my family I was pulled out of school for about eight months, and have finally, after a few years, found the perfect school. I am now in a new school and have made several freinds. :)
- Date: 02/04/2012
- Tags: bullying deppresion dreams hope survive
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