Poems from ChemicallyDeformed
To be honest,
There's not much to tell,
I'm an everyday girl,
Going from day to day,
It's all grey,
But that's okay,
'Cause that's all there is,
Better grey than red,
Better grey than dead.
15 and insane. There isn't much to know about me, because there isn't much left of me. I am a writer, an artist, and a dreamer. I am good at being none of the above. You will forget me, I guarantee it. But most of you will never know me so there is nothing to forget.
We were broken from the start
Ill made molds from our beginning
Bits and pieces of fears and failures
Make our chemical make-up
We will...
They presume themselves great
They see themselves as masters
Twisting words to their design
It doesn't work that way
It sounds hollow to...
In the end
When I’m long dead
Will you cry
When I die
Am I just another useless
Piece of furnature to you?
Do I have a meaning,
Do I have a...
Weaving stories,
Telling tales,
Singing songs,
The life all alone
A lover
A mystic
The child of everyday
Sometimes broken
Sometimes whole...
Who are you looking for?
They are not here,
Not here among the dead.
Who are you searching for?
Whoever they claim to be,
They are not here...