When punching
At their exterior
Doesn't break their
High built wallsPick up the gun
That lies at your feet
And show them
What you've got.When laughing
At their jokes
Doesn't make them
Ease upPick up your language paper
Filled with humorous content
And show them
What you've got.Whatever you need
To do and if it
Doesn't workPick up your
Desired weapons
And just
Begin to break it.Break down their walls
And shatter their
Insecurities.Tell them that they matter.
Just because they do.
YOU ARE READING
➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
PoetryRandom, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/boo...