Poems from elisa.viteri
A voice,
The sounds in your head,
The sounds that surround us,
The voice to be heard.
To be heard by who,
By the person next to you,
By...
I saw the bruises,
The pain,
and did nothing.
I saw the cuts,
The blood,
and did nothing
I saw the anger,
The sadness in their eyes,
and...