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A Poem by Danielle Olivia
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free verse poem semi biographical part fictional

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its hard to say how it started
it seems that i've always been this way
that itching feeling 
unnerving 
always in the back of my mind 

constant worries 
constant fears
constant anxiety 

i have always had to be strong 
for myself 
lost in the middle
no one notices 

i am stuck here 
between a rock and a hard place
i try to purge myself 
but nothing seems to work

i know that i will never be the prettiest
the smartest
the most athletic 
the most talented 
the most anything

i just wanted to be something 
something you would notice
something you would want
but you were too blinded 
by your own selfish desire
to see me standing here
with open arms

no you walked right past me
never even acknowledged my presence 
now i walk with my head down
never looking anyone in the eyes
scared that they'll see 
what i am hiding within

something i cant control
something dark and twisted
something that is trying to crawl its way to the surface
a little demon 

i pretend that nothing is wrong
i smile to hide what is going on inside
a war
raging between good and evil
always a constant battle

one day the evil will surface
and i am scared that i wont be able 
to control it 
that it will overcome me 
and take over

© 2012 Danielle Olivia


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It starts out almost frenetic and agitated and the more you go along with the poem the deeper it gets and the more you find out why. I liked that about this piece and it was more than enough to keep me interested till the end. I enjoyed it.

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Danielle Olivia
Danielle Olivia

Toronto , Canada



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I am an undergraduate student currently in my first year of university. Since I could remember I knew I wanted to be a writer. A journalist just like Lois Lane. I dont limit myself to one specific g.. more..

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