Truth be told, I am not that bold. It is a jab into my eye, a reality full of lies that my mom blames this distress. Hold on, I can't tell black from white. Might as well be blind, I can predict even the scenic route that people doubt. My whereabouts are no longer in a crowd, standing with witnesses is unhealthy for me. I want privacy, isn't being alone key anyways? Who is to care if I write "Beware" or just stare. In the end, there is this sentence left to bare. Always interpreting the language I so rarely speak. Energy may flow for others, but I am not a plug one can spark by lousy remarks.
Silence isn't a bad thing.
"I so rarely speak. Energy may flow for others, but I am not a plug one can spark by lousy remarks."
Each of us are different. When our time to shine comes. We can be ready. Nice flow of thoughts led to honest ending. Thank you Kenna for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote
It's okay to want some alone time, let no one tell you that it's not necessary. It's required for writers, honestly. And being alone also makes your mind more stable and at peace. I really enjoy silence and being by myself, but everyone around me gives me crap for it. I'm not one for constant socializing and always being around people sometimes gives me a headache. Silence is wonderful, enjoy it as much as you can.
Strong emotions you have written here. Yes, we must be strong in character, but we must remember that we should not be too hard to be easily broken and not too soft to be easily squashed, we must balance between the hardness and the softness of our personality.
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