Lacey (baby_despair) wrote in poetry_pill_,
Lacey
baby_despair
poetry_pill_

outside

On the outside
looking in
no one notices
i’m bleeding
i lay waiting
for something real
i’m still on the outside
looking in
no one cares
i’m laying here dying
the blood pour out
some more
i’m on the outside
looking in
i hate this
leave me be
can’t you see me?
lying dying
i’m on the outside
looking in
i hate the way you
hate
i would do anything to feel
that i am real
i’m lying dying
i’m on the outside looking in
but, not for long
i’m fake again
i enter this world once again
i don’t like it
i’m lying dying
in deceit
i wish something were real
i’m on the outside
looking in again
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