sometimes
the weakest
among us are
the most
powerful
once they are
heard,
their voices
are louder
than banshee
themselves
i want to see
someone crumble
instead of
watching them
fight each other
till they bleed
maybe i want
to see both
cry for the
love they have
lost,
sob for the
time they have
wasted away
fight their way
out of troubles
in the most brutal
way.
i want to see
people take off
their masks
and be vulnerable
just for once
YOU ARE READING
Beneath The World
Poetrya melancholic born writer who once turned to self-destruction for comfort.
