Stranger... Poem by Fonda kerr

Stranger...

Rating: 3.5


better as fiction don't wanna face the truth.
write away my sorrow even in my youth.
I'm a stranger to myself the pills they dull
my pain emotions sore there gone again.

I'm not me anymore just a stranger, not a friend.
a monster hiding deep within.
I begging I am pleading help me now.
I would try but I don't know how.

oh gave up long ago when I was just kid
nothing like before never had a friend.
the pills they bind me to these chains no one can see.
I'm not me anymore never me.

Saturday, May 28, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: anxiety,darkness,depression,insanity
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Jayatissa K. Liyanage 28 May 2016

Writing down your own feelings, naturally, makes you a poet. Remember, evry one can not do this. You have he inclination. Enjoyed reading. thanks for sharing.

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Lyn Paul 28 May 2016

Writing is such an incredible healer. Write ever feeling, it truly helps. Real friendships will find you. May light fill your darkness. Thank You...

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Fonda Kerr 28 May 2016

Glad you enjoyed it!

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