when i gave them all my love
when i gave them my attention
they ignored me
the nights i cried
the nights i was sentimental
they ignored me
when i spoke my mind
when i spoke my heart
they ignored me
seeking guidance
but guidance there is not
a figure to follow
a figure to swallow the water
of which comes my emotions
my fears and my tears
the weight of my world
which you must endure
the weight of the weeping world
my slim scrawny shoulders
that could not bear the pressure
severed from the sockets
that held me to together
i'm alone and i can't move
as such a worm is to a bird;
helpless.
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aspect
Poetry"aspect" is a series of poems and journals i've written that collectively reflect my views and thoughts on the people and world around me. each entry has a personal connection to me and each volume follows a theme of its own. i hope that some of the...
