Author's Note:
This is a poem that I wrote while I was sick and just happened to think about AIDS. I wrote it from the perspective of a teenager who is afraid to tell people he/she has AIDS. I am focusing on formatting.
Everyday
I wake up not knowing
If I will make it to tomorrow
Everyday
I feel like an escaped criminal
Being hunted by the law
Everyday
I wonder what I look like
As my heart and soul are dying
Everyday
I live like nothing's wrong
For no one knows my secret
Everyday
I am ashamed of the thing
That I must hide from my friends
Everyday
I hope for the courage
To beg for their empathy
Everyday
I tell myself that this is who I am
Not who I want to be
Everyday
I go through living as though I was normal;
As though I didn't have
AIDS
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