Out of the soul 


I feel alone

In this cold world

Holding on to this hurt

That I have to bear on my own

I spend my days

Listening to everyone’s problems

Helping out

Giving advice

Forgiving over and over

When is it going to be my turn?

When are you going to do that for me?

When are you going to all realize

I’m angry

I’m hurt

My soul is tired

I fight everyday

To prove everyone wrong

Still, I get no satisfaction

When I do

I’m taken advantage of

Misunderstood

But no one listens

No one listens to my screams

My plea for an embrace

To you all- I’m just a burden

A nice girl turned mean

In reality I’m dying inside

Broken in every kind of way

No longer caring what you think

Left here

In shambles

Crying

Crying out to the only one

Who hears me,

God.

 

-Tootsie

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