Color Me ScarletA Poem by SavingAlice
I believe
Your time is up I think Your mind is gone Paint me a portrait Of places yet to be seen Words yet to be spoken People yet to be heard Are you listening to my cries? Do you hear me telling you to listen? Well, do you listen Or just hear Because I think you only hear the jabbers Of my words But not the content that they hold You refuse to accept The world that has been slowly Slipping away from your grasp So paint me a picture In black and scarlet colors. © 2011 SavingAlice |
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1 Review Added on August 8, 2011 Last Updated on August 8, 2011 AuthorSavingAliceBronx, NYAboutWriting is pretty much a passion of mine. As is, singing, dancing and music. I'm still trying to gain some self-esteem and learn to accept myself for who I am, but I'm a long way from there. more..Writing
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