I' AM NOT WHAT YOU SEEA Poem by REALIZEIndescribable
I' am Not What You See
My skin
is filled with paintings of pictures. Blisters and painful scars pierced of my experiences.
My eyes are mirrors of fear.
my mouth is scraped with words that my tongue reads in brail.
My face is a mask camouflaging all my frustrations and anger
My hands are made sore from the hurt when I bend them they cry for touch.
My ears only hear the screams of burdens that torture my scar-filled chest.
I'am beaten
Iam battered
Iam scared
I'am raped
But you
you are blind
you can not see my body though you still think you know my interior design.
I guess its better that we live in the dark.
© 2008 REALIZEReviews
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Added on May 22, 2008AuthorREALIZEThesweetestmaliceAboutBlessed are those who seek knowledge over corruption and stay steadfast even through the carnage of todays society. I will stand with you. more..Writing
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