Whispers

July 7, 2010
I look around seeing people stare at me
i wish i could just break free
This nightmare is never ending
my heart is still mending
My secret got out
im not sure how but i cant just sit and pout
People don't look at me the same
i hear them whispering my name
i dont want to start crying
but i feel like people are spying
Cant they just leave me alone
i try hard not to whine and moan
But i am in such fear
the happiness i am granted is very mere
i cant stand another day
the world is falling dark and grey
The leaves have fallen off my tree
now i am on the ground as you stomp on me
As i am still i grow more cold
to steal my secret, you were bold





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