Days and nights, waiting. Waiting for something. Scars and bruises is what I gained for this wait.
For I a small creature, I don't understand
What's with these watery eyes?, bleeding body? Sobs?
I don't quite understand.
Understand humans?
How?
How can I understand these things.
For I wait,
I fight, I bruise, I bleed, just like them,
Then why?
Why can't I feel?
For all I feel is pain.
Pain, I understand.
Humans to me are foolish,
For what I know they know nothing.
Stirring up my blood,
For it is boiling hot. Watching you guys do what you do.
Such foolishness I say.
I observe, I smell, I taste, I hear,
What you humans do make me want to do what I can't.
For it holds me back.
I may look like one of you, but I'm not.
I am what you fear.
Do i fear?
No.
You humans lacking everything, thinking your mature for this or that.
Reality check is that you not.
Humans make me laugh.
Humans waist my air.
Waist my time.
Waist everything.
Humans ruin their own selves, their own home, how funny.
You humans won't last.
Nor will i ever really understand humans.
For that knowledge,
I rather not.
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Short Memories
PoesiaThis book will be based on poems or some what like poem writing. Each will be different and be based off on how i feel mainly. Not every day will i post up a poem or so its very dependable as i would say. Anyways i hope you all enjoy this book of we...
