Who Am I, if not an object?
you cannot hear but I am screaming,
I look and I see and object over a human being,
Who am I? If I'm not a toy,
You cannot see but I am crying,
Messages harass me all by boys,
Who am I? If I admit I'm possibly not ok?
You don't understand when I say I can't breathe,
You don't understand when I say everybody leaves,
Who am I? If I am nothing?
I want, no I need, you to tell me it's ok, to hush my insecurities, to tell me that I'm sure as hell not nothing.
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Long Nights And Deep Thoughts
Short StoryA book of poetry, some can relate, some will grasp the idea, others will see words as only words.
