After Thomas Hood
The voices that call to all of us are there,
Whether it be loud or soft, the
Choice is completely up to you. They hold true
In the animated silence.
Here stand the thoughts that don't know what love is,
They fidget and sweat, self-conscious
Of how they look, how they dress, and
How they act. Screaming for the voices to not leave them alone.
YOU ARE READING
Poetry Collection 2016
PoetryThis is a small poetry collection I figured I would publish. Enjoy! :) -Ali J.T.