Alone in my thoughts,
I stay up late at night…
Visiting a world
I’m afraid of.
Too shy to talk
To them with my
Quivering voice,
I post stuff
To make them
Laugh, cry,
Or scream…
Or just to inspire them
& dare them to dream.
An escape from a world
I’d rather not be in…
Some say I’m selfish,
But I don’t believe it.
Just unhappy with the way
Things turned out.
Unable to change them,
Trying to avoid the ultimate
Way out.
Yet I think too much
& scream in my dreams.
I’ve too much apathy
For those who love me
& love the ones
I cannot have…
I cannot
Believe
This is what
I waited for
All my life.
Copyright 2012 By Tabatha Seven
9-11-12
11:05 p.m.
Wow...this is so good...it's not often that I re-read a poem over and over again...but it's really incredible. Very honest... :)
ReplyDeletethanks, Adam. :)
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