You can't see his anger,
He buries it deep inside.
You can't see her sorrow,
That she tries so hard to hide.
You can't tell he's hurting,
He masks it with a smile.
You don't see her pain,
She hides it behind the lies.
We know nothing of their stories,
We all lead separate lives.
But who are you to decide,
Who shall fall or rise?
You've silenced all their voices,
Beat them as they cried.
You'll never know,
What they feel inside.
That girl you know from school,
The guy you just passed by,
They matter just as much,
As you or I.
Nothing matters more,
Nothing is as dear,
As the simple gift of life.
It is death we fear.
Though what else is there to turn to?
When the world's people decide,
That you're no longer wanted.
When there's nowhere left to hide.
You'll never even falter,
As they end their lives.
For you know the reason,
They chose to say goodbye.
You've never paid attention,
You've never even tried.
You've broke them down with hatred,
But what have you to hide?
What are you burying?
Burying deep inside?
You hide behind your tauntings,
With your comments, snide.
You say they are unwanted,
Though, it's you whose lied.
But I say they're wanted.
I know deep inside,
We all are one as humans.
We're on eachother's sides.
I have walked among you,
I have heard your cries.
Hidden in the shadows,
Surrounded by the lies.
Your life is worth living,
As no one can deny.
You are all loved,
Under the maker's eyes.
Faith is not only of religion,
It unites us deep at heart.
We are all in this together,
We all just play our part.
You've been silent for so long,
Now it's time to speak out.
Release the long-kept secret,
Bring the change about.
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Poetic Justice
RandomThis book is a collection of all the poems, eye bouquets, etc. that I have written or enjoyed. Please comment and please tell me what you think. I wrote this in middle school so please take that into account. Eye bouquets are for blind people that...
