Love and hate, life and death, things that are intertwined into one. Written in verse |
Hayden Murphy Life is hard enough to live Everyone takes advantage of your kind spirit They suck your living soul out I never imagined that it would happen to me The “it” girl of school, The party girl The top girl Death. I was dead, you know, metaphorically speaking I was just dead in the minds of people Which is worse than anything. Social Suicide that’s what I had committed Now who knows where I belong, I sure don’t. Glory glory glory With each breath I take a little bit of me is lost Life was so much easier before High school. Before the Drama ensued Before those damn boys came around the corner Looking at me like a piece of meat Not that I complained much. The sad part? I loved the looks The nods I got. I thrived off of it. It was my life source What kept me going. When the attention stopped My battery dropped to empty Nothing left to keep me going Where is my energizer bunny now? My drug has been taken away My veins are aching for a fix Supply and demand baby. Despite everything that has happened Everything that has eaten me away to the core, everything that Separates me from the others, Prepares me for a world so closed minded Each day I carry on Radiating in my own bright way A way that only I can understand The truth is Even I am as Desperate as the next person. Needless to say The first day back at school, Will be bumpy Who will accept me after my exile? Will anyone want me back? |