She.... A prisoner
In the world
Her words are sealed
Her thoughts are sealed
She is imprisoned in the world
Away from others
Her sweet smile
Her shed of tears
Her 'hmm...' s mean a lot
since she is a prisoner in front of the world
Her thoughts and words are painted on paper
With gleaming colours
To make us laugh out loud
To make us smile with
Tears in our eyes
To make us weep with the sorrow that grows inside
A sister is always a sister
Eventhough
Her thoughts are sealed
Her words are sealed
Her gleaming colours on paper
are the door to her soul
It is the illumination of our world.
YOU ARE READING
She
PoetryPerfection. Sometimes we want it so desperately. But, As time passes by we realize that the imperfections in ourselves are the true perfection Hidden by the stereotypical ideas within ourselves. Disabled, LGBT+, Curvy , Thin, Smart, Shy, Introvert...
