I found this in one of my old school folders...I remember making sure this had heaps of meaning in it and that it was something that I strongly felt...I used to write poems all the time when I was younger and remember getting really frustrated with myself for not being able to write this poem that was needed for school...but I eventually did it and thought I'd share...
"
I
hate this place
I
want to leave
But
I have no place to go
If
I could go
I’d
fly away
And
never come back home
All
these eyes
Are
glued to me
Creating
pictures that lie
Suffocated
by the misery
It
strangles me
As
each day passes by
I
have no choice
But
to cover up
My
hatred for this world
Now
let me hide
And
cry inside
Don’t
care for this broken girl
Your
pathetic attempt
To
understand
Has
failed a million times
All
I need
Is
your guidance
To
show me where hope shines
As
inevitable as the rising sun
All
blame is laid on me
Regardless
of my story
Seeking
for redemption
From
living life confused
Don’t
want another sorry
And
what a waste
It
would be
A
life full of energy and youth
But
only I
Would
know about
The
anger, the pain, the truth"