I Dwell In My Self-Misery, Poem by Trisha Dahn Cochran
I Dwell In My Self-Misery,
I dwell in my self-misery,
My mind is my prison.
My smile is fake,
My laugh, forced.
My once bright blue eyes,
Are now clouded over with grey.
I pity myself,
I trust no one.
An outcast by nature,
A loner by choice.
Why do i chose this life?
It's who I am,
I accept it.
I'll keep hiding behind my mask,
And just accept my fate.
Friday, December 5, 2008
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