Beyond RepairA Poem by Jacob BrineI'm tired of this fighting that goes on inside of me. Every day I hope someone will be able to see The torment that consumes me I go on with this false hope Fake smiles just so I can cope I tell myself it will be all right But that dream is so far out of sight Gone beyond repair I like to blame others saying it's not fair But I know when I look in the mirror Things seem to get a little clearer I will never let them know I will never let them see It's not them I hate, it’s me.© 2014 Jacob Brine |
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Added on January 11, 2014 Last Updated on January 11, 2014 AuthorJacob BrineLebanon, PAAbout"Every Single thing has its own unique beauty. People with autism get to cherish this beauty, as if it's a kind of blessing given to us. Wherever we go, whatever we do, we can never be completely lone.. more.. |

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