I can feel thier thoughts, swirling around me, like a hive of angry bees, but i have done no wrong, and provoked no one, but still i feel thier thoughts so much anger and hate thier eyes burn into my back and into my heart and soul telling me i don't belong and never will i wish you knew how it felt to feel the agony and the pain to know you have every right to blame so many others for damn near going insane they scald me like a red hot dagger held far too long over the brilliant fire they're scalding me and burning me slashing, scratching, and cutting me they cause me so much anger and pain everything they have thrown at me i have begun to be everything they have done to me they will someday also see you think i am evil, you think i am the problem think again, you think you see who i really am but you have no idea this is but a slight insight of what it truly is to be truly meBirth sign: Cancer
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