If you really knew me,
You would feel my pain,
My life has led me down,
To this dark and sad lane.
If you really knew me,
You would hear my cries,
Understand my heart,
Torn apart with lies.
If you really knew me,
You would try to feel,
The wounds that I have,
Which have failed to heal.
If you really knew me,
You would try to smell,
The scent of my life,
The story I have to tell.
If you really knew me,
You would be my friend,
My broken and damaged life,
You would try to mend.
You would feel my pain,
My life has led me down,
To this dark and sad lane.
If you really knew me,
You would hear my cries,
Understand my heart,
Torn apart with lies.
If you really knew me,
You would try to feel,
The wounds that I have,
Which have failed to heal.
If you really knew me,
You would try to smell,
The scent of my life,
The story I have to tell.
If you really knew me,
You would be my friend,
My broken and damaged life,
You would try to mend.
Down the serious lane Natasha ..? What inspired you to write this?
ReplyDeleteI watched a few bullying videos on YouTube, and wondered what the victim feels like. That's what inspired me to write this poem.
ReplyDeleteOn a different note, if you like my poems please follow my blog.
Thank you!!
That's beautifully penned Natasha
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