Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

I don't get it.
Since when is it wrong;
Of someone to be themselves?
Dumb myself down because you say so.
Nah, I'm never doing that to myself again.

I might be in pieces;
But potential is limitless.
I lay it all down;
No ghost mode.
I'll never be the same again.

Thank you for waking me;
This being, that was sleeping.
Constantly, was the breaking;
Always giving in to demands;
And now I don't feel slowed by the sands.

I still feel worthless;
And I might just be an ass-hole;
Because I let anger win again.
I don't know where life will be going;
But right now, I'll never stop trying.