My life?

My life?

A Poem by A X E L
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Life...you could call it that. Sometimes people are born, and they grow up in a happy, normal life.

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Life...you could call it that.
Sometimes people are born, and they grow up in a happy, normal life.
Sometimes people are born, and they don't. I feel like I'm someone else. I can't explain exactly...

I live with my mother and father. Sometimes I think that's a bad thing...
I am almost 17.
My gender will not be announced for my own purposes...
I lost my lover last year. I will miss him for all eternity.

I go by Axel.
I try to fit in, but I always get hurt.
I don't understand everything. But, who understands all?

My uncle died last month. I cried for a while, but when my love died, I couldn't shed a tear.
I beat myself on the inside while my mother screams on the outside.
I stopped in self abuse last year, at least on the outside...
I was dying on the inside, maybe I still am...

I am a human with problems, but I understand more than I let out.
I have secrets that are no longer safe.
I am more than meets the eye.
 
I am a musician.
I perform what I feel.
I have never gotten what I deserved until I opened up my heart to those who care.
 
I am in love again.
Life can get better....
 
Eventually.

© 2008 A X E L


Author's Note

A X E L
What do I need to say? I put most of it down.

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I love to write. I've been writing stories for about 7 years. I have written 3 full-fledged stories. I will eventually put them and more on here. When not writing, I'm drawing or playing FF X-II or .. more..

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