Sunday, August 26, 2018

Hope for the Hopeless, but the Hopeless is Me

I tore down all the walls
Pointed to the rubble
Admitted it was mine

I ripped off all my skin
Showed the world I bleed
But there are no embraces for me
I don't remember how to be held

Just a sad girl, princess waving from afar
A beacon of hope for the masses
At least her heart is in the right place
She's so relatable

I don't know why you put me here
It's lonely on this pedestal
This is not where I belong

I miss the walls that hurt like home