A Poem I wrote for an assignment in Senior Lit...
The Colors and Pain of Me
The colors of my life are truely blue,
In fact, the ones who know are but a few.
Reds of anger and blues of sadness too,
Blacks of pain and grays of numbness aren't new.
Purples of confusion are all of me,
Yet, I wonder if you can truely see.
The pain is hard to bear, so i just sleep.
If i don't, thenn all I will do is weep.
Life can be hard, but it is all we got.
Love and happiness can not just be bought.
Look in my eyes and you will see my tears,
Then you shall see my pain and my many fears.
I want to be wanted and t