WhispersA Poem by Kathryn SmithAll her life There were whispers "She's so pretty" "So dainty" "So timeless" "So elegant" "So true" But her heart was withered Battered Bruised She furrowed her eye brows If I'm so pretty she thought Where is my muse? Everyone has someone But me Is it my own fault I lose? Her thoughts scattered On ink and paper Letters around the globe But no one dared to care And no man showed Perhaps she was too pretty Too reckless Too brave Too wild and free Fiery and fierce Perhaps her own self Was something man feared Intimidating they whispered Her eyes could burn down a room Her smile could take any soul Out of it's doom So she continued her stride All eyes watching Guessing Judging Not seeing Her silent gloom She smiled in the day and in the night she cried All I want is to be loved Her heart whispered back There is no reason to hide I am a human Full of life Full of joy I am a spark in the night A warm glorious light I love the eyes of children They are not afraid They love me Never giving up Being and becoming Bright They accept my flaws My beauty My scars My life They love me For who I am And who I am Is much more That what your lips will speak and what your ears Will ever hear Deep in the night © 2018 Kathryn SmithReviews
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