All my life, I have been betrayed
Expectations cut short
Relationships never quite reach the finish line
Blooming Friendships smashed before my eyes.
Wounded repeatedly by disparate faces in the same way, the thread connecting them all is the reflection I find in the mirror.
So, I started to change. Adopting their silent language, I communicated like they did.
I refused to speak. They never spoke. I fought for their words...
And now, a stranger stares back at me in the mirror.
She says I let them win.
Indeed, the fight within me has waned.
Can you fight for me?
Can you champion my cause?
-@Poetjay_
YOU ARE READING
Can you champion my cause?
PoetryHOW BAD DO YOU WANT IT? Would you Cause a riot for my awakening. Can you be me? What's the saying? Step into my shoes for once.
