ONE EYEDA Poem by Shah Sabia
This envelope of septic air,
Chokes me out. These people, They dont let me breathe. The moment i exhale, I feel blameworthy, For having squandered, 18 mg of oxygen during the last breath. They call me "one eyed", I say i tried. They call me "lame", Since i cannot see out of the frame. I question "Why me" ? They say, The cause is unfamiliar. I feel like I'm unknown. To myself, To these people. Being "out of order" Is it really a disorder ? © 2015 Shah SabiaAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on August 23, 2015 Last Updated on August 23, 2015 AuthorShah SabiaIndiaAboutI'm eighteen. "An introvert writer" That is what they call me. I write a lot, but i suck at coversating. Confused ? Well, that is okay. Writers are meant to be a little eerie, you know ? I hope y.. more..Writing
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