Why don't you know?
Don't you see?
Do you not see me?
See the hatred, torture, anger?
I see you!
I'm being stupid. I'm making a scene. I'm embarrassing you!I hear what you say to me.
How is it you never hear me?
I lower my head, letting it all go.
What's the point anymore?
What's even worth holding onto?
I feel the hatred, the torture, the anger.
It's all me.
But not you.
I am who you want to see.
But you don't see me anymore.
YOU ARE READING
YOU DON'T SEE ME
PoetryYou look but don't see, How am I supposed to feel? A collection of Haiku and Poems.