I am death
In all it's glory and mystery.
I am suicide
Sadness and mourning wrapped into one.
I am tears
beautiful yet filled with pain.
I am a lost little girl
Filled with the innocence of youth,
But also filled with the feeling of rejection.
I am a laid-off nurse
Wanting so badly to help people again,
But not being able to.
I am the adolescent girl
With the cuts on her arms,
Lone and looking for escape.
I am the bastard child
Forever looked down upon
Forever knowing my place.
I am the famous writer
Genuine in my writings
Always telling the truth,
And trying to help the world.
I am a child abuse victim
Dealing with my pain,
And covering the scars.
I am the abandoned baby
Crying non-stop tears.
I am the beautiful actress
Forever fighting
And foreer mourning.
I am
So beautiful and worshipped
When I'm pretending to be mysterious.
When really,
I'm just like everyone else.