Poems from attheshinybean
The words I see transparent,
I want to believe them
but yet I know there outcome.
As a plastic bottle,
these words you speak,
I've heard...
Scared hiding from the thing scaring me
Scared of the loud sounds I hear
Scared that tomorrow may never come
Scared that life is to short...
Not being heard
speaking but no one is able to understand.
Frustation
feeling that no one is able to comprehend.
My words
the lisp over...
Stop the lying,
I see through you.
Stop the yelling,
I see through you.
Stop the staring,
I see through you.
Stop the pushing,
I see...
Curious of those around
what are the thoughts they ponder in their minds?
Why do we all label one another?
My family tree spreads its arms...