Nothing at all

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This is about someone who is lost inside herself

Submitted: November 20, 2006

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Submitted: November 20, 2006



I close my eyes and curl up small

trying to belive that it's nothing at all

someone's tapping me on the arm, something's gnawing at my limbs

wishing my life was perfect, something more like the sims

trying to brush the dirt off my shoulders, and stand up straight

already knowing my aweful fate

quietly singing a happy tune to cheer me

but all i can hear is bad words and hatred is all i see

trying to brush the tears from my cheeks, forcing a smile on my face

not letting them see sadness, not a little trace

but the pit in my stomach is constantly growing

trying to shake it out of my head but it's true that i'm knowing

all the shit that is entering through my door

not just physically but mentally making me sore

a rock stuck in my throat and the room in now spinning

i'm losing by 10 in the final last inning

i'm feeling so queasy, and not good at all

so i close my eyes, and i curl up small

becuase nobody's really there at all

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