Wouldn't it be great?

About self critizism and accept, an apology poem for myself. A school assignment.

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1. Wouldn't it be great

Where do I
even begin 
to ask for
forgiveness
from you? 
I never 
forgave 
the mistakes 
you made,
so why 
do I think 
you should?

I am not the 
Satan
that sits on 
your shoulder
and tells you what 
not to do.
I am the 
devil 
inside your head 
that messes 
around 
with your mind.

Like an 
iron-fist jockey 
I'm riding
your brain,
pulling reins and
holding you back.
A constant
reminder
of all your
flaws
be they real
or imagined by me.

My words are
great sharks,
smelling
every drop of
blood 
that flows from
your wounds.
Finding your
weakness,
and planting 
razor teeth
in vulnerable ears.

I am not
proud
of what I
have done
and am doing 
to you.
I wish
I could stop
just let go and
let you think
positive thoughts 
for once.

We are supposed
to get along.
We are the same
after all.
And nobody
deserves
to get all
the crap 
I keep 
giving you.
Especially not
from themselves.

I am the
voice of
the bully
ruining your
confidence
and pushing
you down.
All inside 
your head.
Or should I say
inside
my own?

To end this poem,
I will say:
Dear Me, Myself, and I.
Wouldn't it be great?
So much easier
if we could just 
like each other.
Turn off these
malevolent voices.
Be friends again.
Just sometimes.
Wouldn't it be great?

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