Secluded

[Blayde]

In this room i stand alone,

 

Watching, waiting, listening.

 

I watch as people pass by,

 

Faces painted with fake smiles and judging eyes

 

Pretending to care.

 

Pretending to understand.

 

As they leave i hear them talk and laugh.

 

The children, the teens, the adults

 

They all look down on me as if i am the plague.

 

They ask "what's wrong" but never want the truth.

 

I smile and answer "i'm fine" hoping that they leave.

 

I want to go away,

 

away from the pain, the suffering, and the ridicule

 

I want to go away from my life

[Guest xxRisikaxx]

wow, i know exactly where your commin from hun, good poem

[Blayde]

Thanks, although it sucks that life has to be like this

[Guest xxRisikaxx]

-sigh- oh believe me i know... -hugs- :3