You could take a look,
Take a look,
Read between the lines.
As if reading a book.
All the words,
All the signs,
Were right there before your eyes!
So blinded by ignorance,
You think it makes sense?
You chant, "tomorrow it'll be fine"
In your head is nothing but lies!
To yourself,
To your friends,
So you can continually pretend,
That all this chaos makes sense....
Why can't you just look?!
What pride keeps your sight?
Why blind yourself
With all your might?
Your repercussion
Is vision plagued by night.
Now only listen
As those you love,
Live in plight.
Hindsight is 20/20.
But looking forward,
Is 200/200.
YOU ARE READING
Pandora's Box
PoetryA collection of poetry inspired by everyday life, love, pain and heartbreak. Basically my thoughts and reflections. Each poem, a reflection of either the words in my heart, the words in my mind, or the words on my tongue. Almost always though, they'...
