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Poem Details
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| Title: | My fears |
| Author: | whatever |
| Date Submitted: | 7/16/2008 |
| Poem: |
I never meant to come on strong. I know I did and that was wrong, Just sometimes it's so hard to tell, Frustrated then I start to yell. My words don't flow the way I want, It seem my selfishness I flaunt, I speak so often without much thought, Will I ever lose this fault? I fear what most have come to see, I know that I will never be, A person who deserves the best, Never as good as all the rest. All these things leave me afraid, So many times my heart has paid, I need one who can sense my whole, Who'll really look into my soul, To show me that life's not what I see, But more, what I can truly be. To tell me yes that I am real, To help me learn it's ok to feel, I long to be loved for just who I am, No longer living this awful sham...... |