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My Eyes Are Up Here
Not.. my mouth
A nightmare fuel smile
with teeth out of line
a rabbit-toothed face
stuck in my pre-pubescant phase
where I was told I was ugly
'cause fuck me-
I don't think
I'll ever be okay
The only kid on the playground
swinging on the swingsets
that creaked with the wind
and the only sound were stories
I was creating in my head
and the only time I felt safe
was when I was hiding deep
in the fantasy I thought
they'd hunt until it was dead
But I was the only murderer,
the only hunter in the fold
I realized I had to step up until
I couldn't see the ground no more
and when I jumped I realized
I would never let them
throw me back on the floor
I should have listened when
they bitched about my efforts
to show I was enough
I should have never had
so many wishes
but my only wish now
is you'll just look me in my eyes
and ignore the stupid, ugly teeth
inside my broken, "pretty" face
A nightmare fuel smile
with teeth out of line
a rabbit-toothed face
stuck in my pre-pubescant phase
where I was told I was ugly
'cause fuck me-
I don't think
I'll ever be okay
The only kid on the playground
swinging on the swingsets
that creaked with the wind
and the only sound were stories
I was creating in my head
and the only time I felt safe
was when I was hiding deep
in the fantasy I thought
they'd hunt until it was dead
But I was the only murderer,
the only hunter in the fold
I realized I had to step up until
I couldn't see the ground no more
and when I jumped I realized
I would never let them
throw me back on the floor
I should have listened when
they bitched about my efforts
to show I was enough
I should have never had
so many wishes
but my only wish now
is you'll just look me in my eyes
and ignore the stupid, ugly teeth
inside my broken, "pretty" face
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