Broken Window
Why do some get pushed away,
is there sometimes just no good word to say?
How dare you, normal just like me
tell me who I should be.
Life isn't a game,
you should be ashamed.
How many lives will you step on
before you are done?
A broken window can't be pieced together.
Is that reason for it to be thrown away?
With a little warmth that pieces could melt
and get another chance at being beautiful.
I won't make way,
whenever you say.
I'll lift up my head
to fight one more day.
You have no right,
to just trample anyone that doesn't fit your sight.
I may be a dreamer,
but I'm your worst nightmare.
So used to getting what you want,
this is when your mistakes will come to haunt.
Time to realize,
you're nothing more than human in my eyes.

ESTÁS LEYENDO
Paper Cut Eyes
PoesíaThese are just some of the poems I write. My emotions in writing.