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by Desirra Davila
When Christmas time comes around,
It seems you put me down.
You make me feel
Dumb as a rock.
This time of year
Is when you see all my fear.
I feel like a bomb
Waiting to explode.
You make me see myself as
Someone who is hurt;
Someone who is in pain;
Someone who feels like dirt;
Someone who is insane;
Someone who is sad;
Someone who is confused;
Treated bad;
Someone who has been used;
Someone ...
Who feels like no one.
by Desirra Davila
When Christmas time comes around,
It seems you put me down.
You make me feel
Dumb as a rock.
This time of year
Is when you see all my fear.
I feel like a bomb
Waiting to explode.
You make me see myself as
Someone who is hurt;
Someone who is in pain;
Someone who feels like dirt;
Someone who is insane;
Someone who is sad;
Someone who is confused;
Treated bad;
Someone who has been used;
Someone ...
Who feels like no one.
posted by Paul V. Regelbrugge at
2:23 PM
3 Comments:
A lot of feeling expressed. Moving and interesting.
Channeling that dark energy towards creativity such as writing is good though!
this is a flippin cool poem it kicks ass..luv ya desirra
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