Poems by me

Wind

The air is dry,

why is it that I want to die?

You weren't supposed to be lying to my face,

but here we are... and I'm just crying.

Why is it that the sky is so god damn high?

He was too sly, to say goodbye...

Why is it now that you are too shy?

When will I be able to find my mind again?

It it because I'm blind to even confine my own feelings?

The things we deal with, its uncanny towards others.

Greetings, isn't this where he'll conceal his beatings?

This used to be so great, but why is it now unappealing?

What is the meaning of this?

We shouldn't be intervening on their life, when we know good damn well we were kicked out for a good reason! We were kicked out because we were wrong! We don't always have the answers, but it sure as hell felt like that, didn't it?

We've been picked on.

They've been strict with us.

We've been addicted to almost everything.

We've flipped off everyone.

Have you been following the script?

Since we tripped, we've been stripped from our clothing.

We can't be fixed, or can we?

Why must we be imposing on them?

Don't you see that we are glowing, even though we are undergoing some construction?

Why must we seduce him? He isn't worth our time, for he is a low peasant. He has nothing to do with us except for the fact he must clean up himself rather than having other people do so for himself.

Worthless. Pitiful. Useless. Ugly. Stupid. Idiot.

Worthless.

Why does it say that? You are much more than the eye can see. You are not worthless, but worth more is a better way to describe yourself.

Pitiful.

Why Pitiful? You aren't full of pity, but you are full of love.

Useless.

You are not useless. Everyone needs to see that smile of yours, so it can make them smile and so on. You are much more better than those who called you these words.

Ugly.

Beauty is within. Find yourself, and you will find everlasting beauty.

Stupid.

Who says you aren't smart? Maybe those who call you stupid are stupid themselves, since they are calling you; a smart person, stupid.

Idiot.

Is it rather idiotic of me to say that you are a weird person? Everyone is weird in their own unique way. And that is you, along with everyone else. Nobody is perfect. But something tells me that sometimes everyone can be a bit stupid.

Wind.

The wind is blinding us, making us find it with our other 4 senses.

Mind.

We have a rather crazy assigned palate on us, don't we?

The wind will forever shadow us under the sky, rather than under the stars or the night sky.

Why is it that the wind feels so cool? It makes us ladies fool boys, as they drool for us.

Right?

Isn't that it?

Aren't we supposed to be like that? Shouldn't we supposed to feel this way?

Isn't this our destiny?

No?

Alright then. I see how it is.

This isn't right. Despite all my hard work, this is wrong.

What perk is this again?

"Being strong for yourself is enough"

You like to come across as tough, don't you?

Don't bluff with me.

Tell me the truth!

He did it rough! When I screamed for him to stop- nobody turned their heads in my direction!

Tears dripping down the sides of my cheeks,

why is it that I want to die?

He broke a rule. She was silent for the most part. Just scared in her defence. He was smiling a devilish smirk. She was weeping for help. Nobody would even stop to look at her. He went too far. She yelped in response. Everyone not caring about this. He looked down at her like he was a hungry predator. She looked up at him as if she was the prey. All bystanders either watching, or not getting involved at all. He stared at her tears. She shut her eyes. Everyone's eyes were wide open. He slapped her, hit her, punched her, abused her more. She wanted nothing to do with him. Were they seriously taking pictures?

Wind struck us from behind, a cop waltz right in.

He said you gave consent. She screamed and yelled and pushed past him to get to the cop .

Why must he lie again?

She should just get out of their while she can!

Go! Leave, escape!

And she's finally free.

Free to do whatever she likes.

Free to fly like the wind?

Sure.