This is a letter,
a poem all the same.Though things change,
there is nothing to gain.This is a letter,
a poem all the same.I hope you are thinking,
your brain in pain.I hope you're sad,
I hope you're blue.Just know here I am,
all dark, too.I hope you can read
the pain from my lips.If not my lips, my words,
letting emotions drip.I am not a rapper,
but I'll wrap things up.Hello, how are you?
Stop being so tough.I know you are broken,
on the inside if not out.I know you are sad,
your lips with a pout.I know you're confused,
one identity kept secret.I know you don't care,
your mind telling you, "Leave it!"But, here's the truth,
all written out.Two identities are one,
I say this with a shout.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryJust some rants by me. Maybe I'll publish my sucky old ones, maybe I won't. You'll never know.