I've learned to hide
Where you can't find me.
I am the outsider.
I cover my pain,
Coat it with a veneer.
Of gladness.
Humour is my weapon of choice,
And my defence.
No one knows me
I'm out of control
So easy to hurt
i'm powerless
I've learned to hide
Where you can't find me.
I am the outsider.
I cover my pain,
Coat it with a veneer.
Of gladness.
Humour is my weapon of choice,
And my defence.
No one knows me
I'm out of control
So easy to hurt
i'm powerless
Review Request Intensity: I want the raw truth, feel free to knock me on my back
Editing Stage: Editing - rough draft
Comments
this is a powerful and
this is a powerful and excellent write, with a good message well put. Well done Lou on an excellent poem.
Tim
Tim
Tim
Thank you
Lou
Xena
Thank you. Your very kind.
love lou
hi louise
" I cover my pain
coat it with a veneer
of gladness " what great lines and more besides strong write, well
put across , your always a good read louise ,,,,,,,,,,,,,zigs
Ziggy
Thanks me mate, glad you like it
Dear Lou,
I'm out of control
So easy to hurt
i'm powerless
a great summing up of all your powerful feelings! It looks like I've missed a few of yours, so I'm here to catch up. Great work, my dear. I wouldn't change a word of it.
love, Cat
Cat
I'm very glad that you likede my work
lou