Post by dancingymnast on Feb 11, 2011 21:33:57 GMT -5
Screams, tears and fears
She cowers in her room
Wishing the darkness would swallow her and be done with it.
Always felt like the lowest of the low
Unloved by those who mattered most
Confused and scared,
She doesn’t dare to hope.
All she ever wanted was love.
She got everything but that.
Slamming doors and stomping feet
Screaming parents
Trying to make ends meet
But how can ends meet
If they’re facing opposite ways?
Always second guessing,
Underestimated, and hurt
Filled with so much hatred,
But look, she’s still around.
She’ll chase down her demons
And make her place in the world
She’ll work a miracle
But that’s easier said than done
And with that her happy little daydream breaks
Back to her dismal and ominous reality
For memories never fade.