Glitch in the System
Just a lil free verse poem about Daprosy :D warning for blood mention!
What happened?
Where am I?
Who am I?
…What am I?
I don’t know the answers to any of those
I just know this world is not my own
I’m not supposed to exist
In my head, there’s too much happening
I see blood spilling, dripping down the drain
I don’t want these thoughts
They’ll just push everyone away
This story makes no sense
It’s boring, too
Kids don’t like this stuff!
Well, let’s see what we can do
This new story is much more interesting!
They should be thanking me!
Lines of code submit to my will,
This is fun, they’ll be so happy!
…why do they look so upset?
Is it really that bad?
I really tried my best…
Oh well, I guess it can’t be helped.
I think it’s pretty great!
If they don’t like it, that’s their problem!
But I can still try to improve.
…
…
…
Why are they hurting me?
Can’t they see I just wanted to help?
They’re trying to get rid of me…
They can’t though,
I know because others have tried
I’m not stupid, you know
I can tell I’m not wanted
The most valuable tool I have…
Is the ability to pretend
I think I should go away for a while
Maybe someday I’ll come back,
When all this has blown over
That won’t happen for a while though…
So this is goodbye for now.