A piece of my life, expressed in poetry.
Within these four walls I pray,
that I'll be strong enough to see another day.
My confidence shattered, my life a mess,
will I ever be free from this stress.
Within these four walls, my sanctuary, my home,
I isolate, with the overwhelming need to be alone.
Alone in my thoughts, these walls keep me contained,
though I can't hide forever..some secrets remain.
Within these four walls, I stay.
Hidden from the bullies encountered yesterday.
Their words, the rumors spread, fighting back is sometimes worse than being dead.
Within these four walls, my pain is free.
Take a look, you'll see that hate only makes pain worse.
How can I express this without ending up riding in the back of a hearse.
Behind these four walls is a person..Me.
Within these four walls I pray,
that I'll be strong enough to see another day.
My confidence shattered, my life a mess,
will I ever be free from this stress.
Within these four walls, my sanctuary, my home,
I isolate, with the overwhelming need to be alone.
Alone in my thoughts, these walls keep me contained,
though I can't hide forever..some secrets remain.
Within these four walls, I stay.
Hidden from the bullies encountered yesterday.
Their words, the rumors spread, fighting back is sometimes worse than being dead.
Within these four walls, my pain is free.
Take a look, you'll see that hate only makes pain worse.
How can I express this without ending up riding in the back of a hearse.
Behind these four walls is a person..Me.