Socially Awkward In Her Destroyed Identity…Diagnosed

So I think this is the best I've done in a while...yeah it's about me. XD I kinda had a stressful day...After 2 years of giving in to a condescending "friend" whom actually is a bitch, I stood up on behalf of me and my friends...I had a fight with a few people...this is me reflecting off of it, along with a few other things. Enjoy!

Socially Awkward In Her Destroyed Identity…Diagnosed

Social antiquities impeach her weary presence;
Foreboding spacial atmospheres encasing her persona;
She is a showcase, all she is forced to express,
to represent,
individuality inclined eternally.
A devastation, ironic tragedy
implied from the “death glares” sought
from her gloomy eyes of apprehension.

Oh, she is always blamed for curiosity,
her intricate ideology persistently contradicted.
Common courtesy is allegedly missing,
erased from her beliefs…
Ailments of a bitter tasting amnesia,
an accusation for her “treacherous murder”;
with these chains, studs, spikes of compulsive behavior.

She’s a rebel, that girl…adolescence will take her nowhere but the streets…

But that is where she longs to be.
Away from the warm comforting homes,
the fluorescent lights flickering in their vague hues.
Away from the conformal sanity,
into the arms of understanding embrace,
thus marking the end to her pitiless disaster.

A home that was never her true dimension,
where the colors are blinding,
a conclusion to deviant sunsets.
Clad in black, but yet a faerie in her own passion;
It was a bygone conclusion she was a guardian angel,
regardless of the ominous blue streaks
cascading through her brown hair;
The single coveted fortress she permits herself to hide within;
Camouflage; a disguise;
She seems okay, but the occasional tear drifts solemnly away…
Forgotten.

Who would ever care for a little fallen angel?
Fallen angels…so cliché…
But in her own essence, of course.
She never bore wings, she scarcely could be divine.
But her mind was cremated; abolished;
A masterpiece left behind.

I actually like it alot. I liked this bit


But that is where she longs to be.
Away from the warm comforting homes,
the fluorescent lights flickering in their vague hues.
Away from the conformal sanity,
into the arms of understanding embrace,
thus marking the end to her pitiless disaster.

Thanks ^^

It's UBERLICIOUS!

Yeah, that's right. I used big font. I'm SO dangerous.

That was beautiful, as always.

But that is where she longs to be.
Away from the warm comforting homes,
the fluorescent lights flickering in their vague hues.
Away from the conformal sanity,
into the arms of understanding embrace,
thus marking the end to her pitiless disaster.
^That part kinda described me o__o

I don't know how you do it......speechless...AGAIN!

Beautiful. <3

Loved it.
I love all your work.

<3 I love all of YOU.

Love, love, LOVE it. You're too talented.

Aww Really?

Beautiful beyond belief. <2+1

<3 Thank you Lisa!

I love it... *drools*

'A home that was never her true dimension,
where the colors are blinding,
a conclusion to deviant sunsets.
Clad in black, but yet a faerie in her own passion;
It was a bygone conclusion she was a guardian angel,
regardless of the ominous blue streaks
cascading through her brown hair'

xD Yay! Thankies dear *huggles*

That is awesome, more than awesome...Brilliant!
I love your poems.
<3

Gah... Beautiful, as usual.

YesYesYesYesYes.

I love it.

<3 I love you guys ^_^

OH EM GEE I love that SO much that I would jump off a cliff after it if it so happened to fall off of one. Of course, after that I would suddenly sprout giant purple butterfly panda wings and fly across the ocean with the poem clutched in my mouth. Then I would land in like Wales randomly and go swim in a river. XDDD

Just admit it. I'm too cool for you.