ShatteredA Poem by Elsie
How does one not know that there are many
People among us have been shattered Could it simply be that we are blind Or is it that we have come to terms that they are Shattered and will always be that way I would lime to know where did the feelings go I can honestly say that I am among those Who have been shattered and are now lost In the cold harsh lands I have seen many fall to the frozen ground None of them ever get up They have all given up Why can't the people in the world See those who have been shattered by The society that has 'laws' against everyone Those 'laws' are like a double edge sword Can't the people in the world Just take a moment out of their busy live to see us The shattered want to be seen As the people we are To stop trying to change us We are happy the way we are That the 'laws' society has set are wrong That we all need to take a stand We can't allow these 'laws' to keep going Sadly though the people of the world Have shun the shattered so much That the shattered have started to believe them Not me though, for I won't allow Them to push me down I may be among the shattered Nevertheless my eyes has been open I am able to see how the people of the world have changed I refuse to allow it to keep going on It's hard for me to keep up my hope Each of the people of the world words has a deeper and deeper hit Shattered seem to falling to the frozen ground It's truly sad to see just how many have given up The shattered need to be given hope That was ripped so coldly for them The people of the world gives us the scrapes of their life Usually all that does is make more of us fall How much longer shall the shattered fall How many shattered people must fall Before the world of people realize what they have done Who will finally be able to open up the shattered eyes To give them back their hope Or will it never happen © 2014 Elsie |
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Added on September 29, 2014 Last Updated on September 29, 2014 AuthorElsieMarblehead, MAAboutI love to write and I write anything and everything. I love to sing even though I am not good at it. I love to walk around everyone that I can. I love to read everything I can usually get my hands on... more..Writing
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