That Somebody Is Me

by ~*Sachi*~   Jul 19, 2006


I hate this confinement
this mask over my face.
I hate my pretend life,
everything happening fast-pace.

I hate all the jokes,
the fun poked at me,
like I'm an idiot,
stared at in a laboratory.

I hate the faces,
the heads that shake
when they see me,
their smiles so fake.

I hate when they compare me
to everyone around,
pointing and contrasting;
I cannot make a sound.

I hate the forced silence,
but I want to scream.
They don'tnow what they're doing to me,
crushing every dream.

I hate their stories
to show just how
perfect they were,
and how perfect they are now.

I hate their predictions,
especially when they're right.
I hate how they argue
about me every night.

I hate their knowing smiles
and how inferior they make me feel,
how stupid and alone
and how unreal.

I hate their decisions
they make for me
without even asking
if that's what I wanted, nicely.

But most of all,
I hate recieving their pity.
I can be somebody--
and that somebody is me.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tormented

    Lovely Work!
    5/5
    You have a great talent!!
    Keep writing
    xx

  • 18 years ago

    by blueknight

    Awesome piece i like it i cant say anything to this think this is one of your master piece great 5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Tina Carr AKA Snickers

    I really like this one
    wonderfully written, keep it up!

    love
    tina
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