Who are you?

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Who is it?

Coming out of the dark.

Walking into the light.

Holding flowers in their hand.



A warm smile.

And a fake face.

A mask of love.



Why can't you.

Just be real.

Not fraud.

Yourself.

The man you are inside.

Could you do that for me?



Is it to much to ask?

Too much to want.

All I ask for.

All I am denied.



But then you wonder.

Then I think.

Would I do that for you?



I don't know.

Do I have to?



But I don't know you.

Who are you?

Who is anyone?

Why can't people just say it?



I can't take the game much longer.

Yet I want to play it so bad.

Well at least win at it once.

Find someone.

Real.

Here.

A normal guy who isn't too fucked up.



To hard to find.

Who are you?

No.

Where are you is more like it.



To who do I look?

To whom do I share?

Thoughts and feelings.

They hurt inside.

But in the hands of the wrong person.

There enough to kill...

The jump to end it all.



But can I trust people.

Or just hope that I can do it on my own.

Ask for help?

Or just be me...



I don't know.

Who you are.

Who are you?

Who am I?

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