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Uncomfortable
I was always a polite kid
Black hair with paler face than the others
I was always a kind kid
Big blue heart unlike all the others
I was always a quite kid
"Gay and feminine goes to hell" said my MOTHER
I was always a weird kid
A walking sin an abomination targeted by the others
With a mark on my face
My hair my chest
My legs my back
My love and my heart
Easy to hit so I was struck
Easy to aim at so I was quick
Not to run because there was nowhere to go
Not to ask for help because my MOTHER doesn't know how
Not to heal because there wasn't an herb for that
Not to scream because I was suffocating with my blood
And I was just a kid
But I was still quick
To take off the arrows one by one
To bleed off the sorrow as it comes
To shout at the mirror when she just tried to help
To drown in sadness because she listens
To drown in sadness because SHE doesn't
To drown in sadness because I could feel it
To drown in sadness because my MOTHER drowned me in hers
To drown in sadness because it's the only thing I could breathe
But I'm not sad that was never the deal
Sadness brings me comfort but I'm always uncomfortable
So I drown in sadness because it's the only thing I know how to do
Black hair with paler face than the others
I was always a kind kid
Big blue heart unlike all the others
I was always a quite kid
"Gay and feminine goes to hell" said my MOTHER
I was always a weird kid
A walking sin an abomination targeted by the others
With a mark on my face
My hair my chest
My legs my back
My love and my heart
Easy to hit so I was struck
Easy to aim at so I was quick
Not to run because there was nowhere to go
Not to ask for help because my MOTHER doesn't know how
Not to heal because there wasn't an herb for that
Not to scream because I was suffocating with my blood
And I was just a kid
But I was still quick
To take off the arrows one by one
To bleed off the sorrow as it comes
To shout at the mirror when she just tried to help
To drown in sadness because she listens
To drown in sadness because SHE doesn't
To drown in sadness because I could feel it
To drown in sadness because my MOTHER drowned me in hers
To drown in sadness because it's the only thing I could breathe
But I'm not sad that was never the deal
Sadness brings me comfort but I'm always uncomfortable
So I drown in sadness because it's the only thing I know how to do
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