*By: Adre'ana Etherage*
Walking in circles
not seeing.
Stumbling blindly
Not caring.
To an outsider,
Expressions are lively.
Emotions are splattered
Across the face
Like paintballs.
But perception
Is everything.
Empty eyes
Tell another story.
Mask instead of face,
Stained with apathy
That bleeds though
The elaborate disguise.
More blind pursuits.
Nothing matters.
Apathy drops
Like tears
From the mask,
Keeps moving,
Oblivious,
Almost like
A Sleepwalker.
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Fighting Back No Matter What
PoesíaWhen I'm going through a lot of stress or emotional problems I write poetry. This is some of my works that I've just been reluctant to show people. Some of them are mine and some of them were given to me.
