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Post Pre-Teen Tragedy" ==COPYRIGHT ©zeronothingPost Pre-Teen Tragedy" I'm no longer going to try to say forgiveness is a gift I'm now far too hardened, since the day that this started I noticed how quick my innocents began to slip Now I have the ability for rational thinking Whether I'll use it or try my best to refuse it Is completely up to my new role in society I can't believe how hard I have to try just to be I'll try to be honest, but the only real constant Is this river and the ocean to which it leads Even that familiar reflection seems to mock Countless lies I was told, at the age of who cares how old I either avoid humiliation or hug the stocks Sometimes I wonder while everyone is asleep Was the fight for innocents, a lost cause or can I win? Was it as hard on them as it is for me? I must now turn in my gullibility and fragile mind For a brand new meaning, for me to keep being Until this figurative hour glass is out of time If I could walk I doubt I could manage to run I can honestly say, I can't remember the day When everything insisted to change in unison You have to believe I had complete different desires And prior to this, what they call a metamorphosis I never had a need nor a want to try to conspire I'm now a post pre-teen heartfelt hallmark tragedy I would be lying, if I said this wasn't terrifying The rest of my years will be spent as though I'm not "me Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem |
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