Poem: Me
Free me from this trap I’m in,
protect me from the rain.
Help me see just who I am,
shield me from their words.
I stand alone, though I’m surrounded,
it’s always been that way.
A crazy laugh a loud loud voice,
but it’s not real, it’s fake.
I make a joke a funny comment,
but that’s not how I’m feeling.
You’ll never know the real Gabriella,
besides you wouldn’t like her.
I may hide behind my sacred shield,
but one sword penetrates it.
Free me from this trap I’m in,
protect me from my rain.
Help me see just who I am,
shield me from my words.
Image: Bubble Catcher by Jeff Kubina
2 Comments – Postiwch sylw
RoLouG
Rhoddwyd sylw 70 mis yn ôl - 13th August 2010 - 17:39pm
wow, really awesome :) you write poems so well!
Tom_Bevan
Rhoddwyd sylw 68 mis yn ôl - 1st October 2010 - 13:42pm
Very thought provoking- really like this :)