This is the first poem I’ve ever written and would like some . It’s kinda long, though. And expressive. Not sure how expressive. But I’m pretty sure you could call it expressive.
Where did she go?
“Where did the sweet little girl we used to know go?”
I heard her plead.
With a saddened expression,
Fake as can be.
I could not muster a response,
For as I didn’t know,
As this girl they ‘used to know’ never existed
Never once breathed, never once blinked.
It was another hand reaching out for help
But somehow, this non-existent girl still sat
At the top of the charts of the memories of me.
Held by them, for every time they pleaded.
For it all to be just another game of who could keep up
Up with what? A silly facade? Another girl dancing on the stage?
Her eyes so bright, yet mine so dull.
Her smile easily made, mine almost non-existent now.
But how, after all that I’ve proved?
Can I not get the right message to you?
I’m in need of help and you still can’t see it?
That every time I have spoken, I was silenced by greed?
“I don’t have time for this!” You constantly cry
Creating a confusion that I struggle, am I really that selfish?
And not at all what I should be, but am I?
But if I’m selfish for almost never acting out
What makes that of you? Someone who always has anger to spout from their mouths
So quick to judge and yell and accuse
Yet it seems you’ve turned the page
I am yet again the mouse in this chase
How can you be liked by your friends?
How can you still be good to those strangers?
How can you still be nice to them?
While I’m the one who’s in danger.
In danger of what, I cannot tell
For I don’t know what’s hidden down deep in my heart
In fear I will get punished, it was pushed deep down
Now it can’t be resurfaced, but somehow I still
feel it.
An ever so gentle, yet strong pang in my chest
So there’s the answer for the question you always ask me,
Where did she go?
I need not answer, for she is here. All heart, mind, and soul.
And love that she shall not give anymore.
Now you know, please stop asking.
Comments (5)
Long to read, but everything else was good.
Reply to: ♡•𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗_𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗•♡
I see. Honestly I don't know. If u deleted some of it then that'd perhaps leave out some important details. I'd say it's just me being impatient when reading.
My mother language teacher used to tell me to leave out any phrases that sound unnecessary in order to shorten the text, though.
Reply to: snow
Oh, okay. Thank you!
Reply to: ♡•𝙴𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚐𝚛𝚎𝚎𝚗_𝙼𝚘𝚘𝚗•♡
You're welcome ☆