Submissions by DisgustUndisguised
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I have written hundreds of poems, I may not be very good but I try to communicate my mind as much as possible. I hope people who read my poetry understand the meanings.
Oblivious Beauty
i hate myself and everything about me.
my face is the definition of ugly, my body takes up too much space its disgusting.
everywhere i go i feel my flaws are what everybodys discussing.
i want to replace my features, i want perfection written on my skin.
i want to starve myself, i want to be thin.
maybe then i wont hate every mirror i look in.
why cant others agree? i already know on the inside.
im hideous. im huge.
they tell me its a lie, is that the truth?
why cant i see what they do?
my face is the definition of ugly, my body takes up too much space its disgusting.
everywhere i go i feel my flaws are what everybodys discussing.
i want to replace my features, i want perfection written on my skin.
i want to starve myself, i want to be thin.
maybe then i wont hate every mirror i look in.
why cant others agree? i already know on the inside.
im hideous. im huge.
they tell me its a lie, is that the truth?
why cant i see what they do?
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Cold Shoulder
im here when your down,
im here when your mad,
for awhile i'll be the best you ever had.
then you'll leave me, this much is true;
im only here until you find someone new.
im here when your mad,
for awhile i'll be the best you ever had.
then you'll leave me, this much is true;
im only here until you find someone new.
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Held Hopes
someday ill break from my restraints, get out of this cage.
but flying just doesnt feel the same, soaring so high im bleedin from my brain.
i think im going insane.
i feel as if ill never be free, always had these broken wings, never in between..
i got the stare of a ghost and the pupils of a fiend.
is this somebody you would let free?
little voices keep me company,
while i lay for hours trying to sleep, the walls carry echoes of the horrors that they speak.
my eyes have bags underneath, a screen of terror has replaced my dreams.
let me scream, let me...
but flying just doesnt feel the same, soaring so high im bleedin from my brain.
i think im going insane.
i feel as if ill never be free, always had these broken wings, never in between..
i got the stare of a ghost and the pupils of a fiend.
is this somebody you would let free?
little voices keep me company,
while i lay for hours trying to sleep, the walls carry echoes of the horrors that they speak.
my eyes have bags underneath, a screen of terror has replaced my dreams.
let me scream, let me...
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