I'm calling out,
I'm talking aloud,
About the things in my head,
Things that make me afraid.
Some think I'm complaining,
That I'm just looking for attention,
That all I want is your pity,
To feel better again.
But that's not what I'm doing,
That's not how I feel,
I'm putting myself out there,
Hoping someone can tell.
Hoping someone will see,
All the torment and pain,
I'm wishing that someone will notice,
And reach out to me.
I just want some comfort,
And for someone to see,
How broken I am,
And to try to help me mend.
I'm broken, oh so broken,
Can't anybody see?
I'm reaching out for someone,
Oh please, help me.
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Poems of a Daydreamer
PoetryThis is a book that I use to express myself when I'm feeling either extremely happy, or very very sad. I use it to express my thoughts and feelings, and a lot of the time, my thoughts are pretty dark. There will be sad poems, some that talk about de...
