chaoA Poem by anonymousha little rant on the frustrations in our time
I'm tired
to be honest, this is the most tired I've ever been It's like my sleep has been fired; all the thoughts, worries piling up frustrations are endless tuning into the news everyday thinking is it hopeless ?? corruption, racism, terrorism at large pointing fingers has become the norm suddenly everyone is a judge though guilty is the only ruling its easy to turn a blind eye as we are forced to conform yes, I'm just a teen but my mind is the future the past is the past elders think they are our rulers belittling and downsizing our creativity and ideas no hannah you're too young to have an opinion You'd think we were ghosts with the way they don't see us minorities being killed simply for existing the death toll rising, an inevitable listing why should the color of my skin dictate how others treat me when will they let me (us) be
© 2017 anonymoushAuthor's Note
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