The Rant Of Epiphonies.A Poem by Rebecca Hope Roustonin a nutshell, i'm 20 and having realizations as i should. but there's something different about me. i see deep, then a little deeper, then i study for weeks. i embrace it.
I don't believe the world is ready to hear
The reality I see from an uncensored stance Either the sensation won't match my words Or simpletons won't even give me a chance I see a world of hate, lies, and selfish reason We all really believe ignorance is at all bliss We use it to justify laughing at the absent And smiling at return as if they were missed I see people who learn how to not care Switching from love to a must be cold They learn, work, and forget how at all And raise a daughter who's body is sold I see people speaking of other ones lives Adding tones that suggest disgust or awe If not that, it's how they're interested at all But never judge themselves as they are raw I see myself fearing my words right now Because only I know I've been on every point I write because I'm a wealthy naive of Chicago And I've dreamed of sleeping indoors in Detroit I see misunderstanding to the most simple To understand that we don't understand The same experience will never be the same Our minds create such different first hands I see ourselves tearing ourselves apart By this, I mean one to one, then one alone The scold to whatever someone has done Regurgitates, repeats, another cries at home I see cycles, but so few learn to escape Those who do aren't necessarily aware why On the surface, they learned the right ways And find it enough to have detoured eyes I see harsh words trying to tell me I'm lost And I can confidently tell them we all are If love were true and no one knew otherwise We'd never need to learn it through a scar I see selfishness and hypocrites as defined I see no change, just labels of b***h or a*****e I see people rushing people til they won't start Love me, love yourself, never doubt what you know © 2012 Rebecca Hope RoustonFeatured Review
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11 Reviews Added on December 17, 2012 Last Updated on December 17, 2012 AuthorRebecca Hope RoustonNeverland, MIAboutI'm Rebecca. My words are my story, your interpretation is yours. Sober since 2/4/2019, with one vacation to neverland. "Free yourself from yourself" - Tool more..Writing
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