Am I not a human being?
Does my heart not beat the same as all of you?
Do I have to change until I'm something completely brand new?
If I take out all of my organs and put them on a platter.
Still to you would I ever matter?
Am I not a human being?
I bleed and bleed and does my blood not show I am a human being?
My tears as salty as the ocean burn marks on my cheeks and does this not show I am a human being?
Your heart as cold as ice destroys all of me.
I try to put my feelings in a letter and forever keep them sealed.
I keep to myself but my heart is an Achilles heal.
I'd breathe the toxicity from the air so you could breathe pure.
But the more I stick around the more I'm unsure.
Am I not a human being?
Or am I just not seeing?
Am I not worth anything new?
Or am I just not worth
Anything
To
You.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts
PoetryThese are poems I wrote. Mostly my thoughts but idk. These ones are very short but trust me they are supposed to be that way.
