
Because that's all I am and all I ever will be: a nobody.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Words: 210 - Reviews: 2 - Favs: 2 - Published: 12-14-09 - Status: Complete - id: 2752277
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I am nobody
Nobody sees me
Not a person hears me
I'm all alone in the world
.
I wish I wasn't a nobody
So that people would hear me when I speak
If I walked into a room
People would take note
But I'm just a nobody
And no one loves a nobody
.
I'm all alone
This world doesn't care
I wish I could make at least one person aware
Aware that I'm here
And that I have a mind
.
I have thoughts
I have feelings
Opinions, too
.
I get scared
I know joy
But most of the time
I'm just sad
.
Sad that no one notices
Sad that no one cares
Sad that I'm a nobody
The product of some over-due teenage angst. I've always thought that I'd be the last person who would write something like this, but I guess I thought too soon. My emotional state is shit right now.
Please review if you feel inclined to do so.
And I just realized that I should probably start putting disclaimers into things I write on here and such and such. So yeah, This poem belongs to my over-emotional self. Don't steal.
~Funky Bracelet Chick
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