Begrudged

Clutching at the falling pieces

Alone on my island of trepidation

So desperate to control

Floating adrift on a sea of holes

Humble my arrogant state of mind

Reflected in a world that judges

Drown me ever so gently

Like I'm a small, impudent child

Give away my fleeting soul

Crushed into contorted anger

Topple my heart like a crown

Eventually my innocence will fall down

And all that will remain

Is this beautiful schism 

Reviews

[Victoria PoetryBunny]

Your poems need more reviews! This is really good, you put so much feeling into this and details. Love this part:
"Reflected in a world that judges
Drown me ever so gently"