VOICe~mAIL

Saying Amen would be like my sentences have ran out of words

And I have more to say to you.

My excuses kept me out of reach, I promise I have you on speed dial

It's just I have been telling you to leave Voice Mails instead

I changed my name.

Not for you to know me, but because I don't know myself.

I feel safe hiding behind False Images

I feel like I have a clean slate, to start over.

And, that's everytime I get a new identity...

But, now I'm done hiding 

I WANT TO BE FREE !

To know who I am will be a blessing.

So, here's my VOICe~mAIL to you. 

 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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Haisley Ga Ga

i was in my room

a guy walked in

he told me as i read my book

you need to see the ways

i asked him what he was doing

but me sead to me 

long story...

long story...

he walked out of my room 

i was in shouk

and i sead...

i need to walk out

i need to see myself 

im a mess

i understand

why he walked in 

why he walked out

as i read my book

i could of been in school

then i remembered...

i need to walk out

i need to se myself

im a mess

i under stand

why he walked in

why he walked out

i need to walk out

*oooooooo

I need to see myself

*oooooooo

i am a mess 

cant see myself

in this town

i could of been i school

now i understand

whare am i

im am a mess

i am in stress

then i remembered...

i need to walk out

i need to see myself 

i am a mess 

i understand

why he walked in

why he walked out 

whare am i

oh ya im home

now i understand

 

Delasia Vanterpool

This is extradinary Haisley GaGa. I love how you

emphasize on wanting to see your self or wanting to understand 

who you are. "Why he walked in, why he walked out" gets to me 

because at the end you now know the reason. 

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