
| Underneath
Author: O-o The Orange Moose o-O Feh. A semi-angsty poem about how people judge people on their appearance from my own experience. o_O; It's kinda morbid. ^-^
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 339 - Reviews: 6 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-12-03 - id: 1420915
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Underneath
In a world where we are all sheep
Hiding our quirks and the things we believe
Everything's lost; there's nowhere to turn
Shunned for our looks - You'll never learn
It's lonely and rough, but you'll never care
As long as you're the one giving the glares
I'm weird and I'm different - That's all I hear
I'm dangerous and something to fear
I hear all your gossip and want to be free
Just what is so wrong about me being me?
I'm clawing and scratching to be let out
But no one can hear me; ignoring my shouts
They look at the ground and not at my face
Because their dark angel is the one I embrace
I'm morbid and angsty - Who would've thought?
I'll dance on your corpses and laugh as they rot
You pretend you're accepting - Wow, what a joke
Take one look at me and tell me I smoke?
Of course, because you know everything about me
So while slitting my wrists it's your face that I'll see
Your taunting voice full of hard scorn, haunting me in the night
I've got to get it away, as far as I can; put up a hell of a fight
My insomnia is quenched by your fears
But growing so slowly, fed by your jeers
Insolent and unknowing, I see your bleak face
I smile and wither, but still keep my grace
Uncaring, you snort and you scoff;
And, rolling my eyes, I smirk at your cough
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A/N: Um. Yes. o.O Another magical thing I did in math. XD. I really should stop drawing and writing in that class and actually do the work but it's so boring! O=o; Anyway, I'm not sure if this is done or not.. but I really like it. It pretty much expresses my feelings towards.. the world. O_o
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