Do not be like the others
choose another path
The world is filled with the same people.
I have nothing but utter wrath
Again I bleed into the sink
The ghosts of the others follow
They tell me to stop
I scream and refuse to be swallowed
I break my desk and chair
Out of the frustration they give me
Words on paper is all I have
Their is nothing left to see
They grab me by the throat
And feel my eyes, my heart
Do not be like we were they state
It is the only way to set yourself apart
If this is who you were meant to be
then so be it
I will not waste life hoping to accomplish some sort of recognition for this
that's pathetic
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem