By Paris Thulare
I feel like I've been a quite for a while now
Clearly they have forgotten who i am
Let me step out of these shoes
They Need to hear this one
I maybe a quite shy
But I'm not a playground
They should step messing around
And face me this time around
After this confrontation
You all going to feel the confusion
no more dissemination
No more discussions
I have questions that need some answers
I can't keep whining
While those that are responsible are just watching
You all have to face what you haven't been expecting
You will face reality
I'm done pretending
I'm done Devaluating
Watch me i will be Annihilating
Categories:
devaluating, anger,
Form: Crystalline
My tortured weary body aches,
While my minds bright embers aglow,
The songbirds of sorrow awaits,
Reaping dark empty seeds I sow.
Lost traversing aimlessly through,
The lush spring prairies full of life,
I seem to unknowingly choose,
Desolate vast tundras of ice.
A colorless empty wasteland,
Slows down my once wondrous journey,
Turning my hueless eyes face down,
Numbing the thoughts that concern me.
Devaluating precious time,
And prioritizing my pain,
Has left self-loathing in my prime,
With a pessimistic disdain.
I have known that for survival,
Trapped within this frigid glacial world,
Atonement flourished revival,
Sent within a single warm word.
Precipitous licking fire,
It's flares echo from up above,
Precipitates the muck and mire,
To precipitation of love.
Categories:
devaluating, depression,
Form: Quatrain