Sunday, June 5, 2011

Inscriptions on Marble, joined Broken Glass and Stone.

June already?
Wow.
Just, wow.

The year has gone fast.
Weeks feel slow,
But months have sped.

It's windy outside.
Overcast.
Cold.

My feet are cold.
But I am always cold
These days.

Meant to be doing schoolwork.
Don't particularly
Feel like it.

Home alone:
Mum's at work,
My sister's at school.

It's lonely,
Home alone.
Quiet. Empty.

Heater's on,
But I'm not feeling it.
Forever cold.

Heart of stone?
Skin of marble?
Soul of broken glass.

Carvings in the marble:
"Help"
How long will it stay?

Until it is weathered away
By time. By healing.
By new inscriptions.

I want someone
To love me.
No one does.

It sucks,
Feeling forever unattractive,
Overlooked, rejected.

So what else,
Can I conclude,
Other than,

There must
Be something
Wrong with me.

Perhaps uni,
Next year,
A new start?

I hope so.
It's what I want.
It's what I need.

I thought the same,
At the start of high school.
But it didn't work.

A chance for a new me,
Cause nobody knew me,
But I didn't know how to change me.

I was 12.
I was a geek.
I had no friends.

Forever flitting groups,
Trying to belong.
Never really did.

Not until about
Late year 8.
Finally, friends.

But I don't like me now.
Who would,
If they were me?

Only someone
Stupid.
Very stupid.

I want this change.
Difference this time:
I know how to do it.

Love from, Me.
xx

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