An Autobiography

Soft spoken
Harsh written
Silently
Screaming
Never was rich
Never was poor
Bled
Because nothing
Was just handed to me
Lied to
Lied
Far from
Perfect
Secrets closer
Than my heart
You will never know
Waking up falling
Dreaming
Wishing for something better
Hoping there's something
More to this
More than this
Anywhere but here
A shadow for reflection
Heart broken
Heart breaking
Shameful
Shameless
A failure to them
But I can only be
Myself