I can speak to animals.
They all laugh at me.
How I wish to explain, to help them
Understand how I do it.
Really, anyone could do it if they could be bothered
Time and effort, that's all it takes.
Sometimes the younger ones are more open minded.
To be honest, I don't know why I bother.
Or even speak at all.
Or even open my mouth
My friends put up with my weirdness.
Understand me as I am.
Could you do the same because you don't know this but it
Hurts
YOU ARE READING
Pulvis et Umbra
Poetrywe write our stories on the silver black clear canvasses of our lives these are my stories i build them so you can relate and perhaps we won't be so alone *** "I really love these poems. They help me find myself in worlds where there is no one lef...
