Hear Me Poem by Isabella Night
Hear Me
I can't do this anymore.
Standing by the sidelines...
Confused and invisible.
Hands in my hair, head down;
Suppressing tears-
Unsuccessful...
One glistening tear running down my cheek.
I'm praying...
Lord, save me.
Help me Father.
I love him, but I hate myself...
Will I ever learn to love myself?
When will the urge to die go away?
The desire to save the world from myself?
To save him...
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4/18/2024 9:20:56 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Very nice descriptive poem about insecurity within and love unseen or not appreciated. Good poem! I have several poems along the same theme you may want to read.