Look againA Poem by TrappedDon’t look, see.
Sometimes
When the sun rises, And the stars fall, I look And I see. I see the roses Blooming, Soaring above, Avoiding the thorns. I see the sky Shimmering, Tantalizing, Just out of our grasp. I see myself A smirk on my face In the reflection Of the darkness. I see my soul, Creeping, Crawling, To avoid the hard, Stiff, Unmovable Grasp of safety. I see myself, Every sign of happiness Flaking off Slick From the butter Of pain. I see myself Smiling And peeling back my mask To reveal The true me. The sad me, The angry me, The confused me, The secretive me, The vulnerable me, The truest version of me. The side that nobody sees. Until They make an effort. Until They relate. Until They empathize. Until They gain trust. Until They see me. So please With your heart on the line, Take a chance, A wild leap of faith, And look At me Again. © 2019 Trapped |
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Want to advertise here? Get started for as little as $5 AuthorTrappedNaperville, ILAboutI just write to escape the outside world and to erase my pain. I’ve been told my poems are “amazing” but all I see in them is my faults. more..Writing
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