Imposed

Just a poem about some recent things that I've been dealing with.

Imposed

 

I am gullible and I am weak,

People possess my actions and tweak

            And twitch

                        The lines I speak.

Unnoticeable in an empty room,

Groomed to perfection and still lacking a gesture,

Too small to pick up a reception

I will never be found.

 

This is where my flaws begin and this is where They soon recede.

The seed I bear hasn't sprouted in years.

The unmapped river that yet everyone drinks.

 

When will it halt?

I want karma to kick in,

Kick Them until they are forced to live in drought. 

Author's Note

Feel free to say anything you fell you need to say. It doesn't matter, my feelings won't get hurt.

Reviews

[Kylie Spring]

I really like it :) Lots of imagery.

[Bryanna]

Thanks so much! :)

[anonymous]

Wow that was really powerful! I love how you formatted the words so they matched what you were saying. I also found a recent love in writing. I find it is a good way to express myself.

[Bryanna]

Thanks so much! I am so glad that you read!