Boy

by The Sky is Falling   Sep 13, 2007


Which of my past can't you see?
I'm not the normal boy I used to be.
Painting on fake smiles.
Holding up fake laughter.
At home it's tears as red as blood.
Everywhere else, nothing as much as a flood.
Change my hair, makeup, and clothes.
Loose weight, work out, and throw up.
Hating myself because of you.
Never knowing what to do.
Scream, cry, or run.
Silence is golden.
Until death comes.
This song I do hum.
Lost now this is.
Time this is done.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Cindy

    Great poem....i liked it alot.....i can relate....
    ~*~Cindy~*~

  • 17 years ago

    by Kayla

    Wow Sky.. there's so much sadness and pain in this poem. You definitely made me feel the pain and hurt you were feeling when you wrote this. The poem was flawless and had so many pounding emotions. Great job! 5/5 <3 <3

    ~Rikku~

  • 17 years ago

    by Xx soulful poet xX

    WOW I LOVE IT 5/5 GREAT!!!!!!!!

  • 17 years ago

    by babblingxbrooke

    Wow, I really liked this poem...I bet many people can relate and it flowed nicely!

    Brooke<3

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