Am I Really?

Am I Really?

A Poem by natalia4

Am I really what they say?

Dumb

Hateful

Backstabbing

Maybe anger swayed their thoughts..

Or maybe not.

Those words they say

They must be true

According to the deeds I do

Sneaking

Slipping through the cracks

Swallowing tears between the wacks

Here I sit, all alone

Not a smile to be shown

Wondering what’s to some

When all I want to do is run

To loving arms

A gentle face

Not to think of all I can’t erase

My escape will be gone

Friday comes with the dawn

Then two days

Left out in open

Walls torn down

Shaking nerves fall to the ground

In with a breath

Out with a tear

What more wrong can I do here?

© 2011 natalia4


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Added on July 21, 2011
Last Updated on July 21, 2011
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hello! Firstly, Natalia isn't my real name, it was the spanish name i was given for spanishII and i like it so it is now my screen name:) I am 15, a girl, and someone who wants to learn everything (a.. more..

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