Why is it so, that I seem to be able to attract people to me so easily. I often think that We are friends, when actually, they despise me so---to tell others how they really feel---stabbing Me in the back! You would swear I would be dead By Now, if it weren’t for their artificail blows against my self-esteem There was a time when I thought death would cheat them all of the future tortures they had planned for me. To accept or reject! I thought every thought on how it would be done.....the death of my life, the beginning of the end. But then a new thought entered my
I had decided not to let them win! To treat
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Rowan M. LuisWilliamsdale, Ohio U.S.A. |