We are trapped,
We are silent.
We are cornered,
We are scared.
We can't speak,
Nobody can.
We are weak,
We are silent.
We are vanishing,
And no one notices.
We are disappearing,
And we can't breathe a word.
Can you take my voice,
And use it to shout?
And help us fight,
While I wanders about.
While we slowly vanish,
You must speak out for us.
Because the world has decided,
It has had enough of us.
01/23/16
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Behind the Mask
PoetryI have through many tough times through out my life. And i always felt like my voice never mattered. So instead of using my unheard voice for nothing, i put it in to words on a blank peice of paper. This became my escape from the real world and into...
