At minds toll
Reckoning at hand
Pointing that finger at me
Like mixing dirt in the sand
Sneering at what you see
Gesturing the "Wrong."
In my emotional intoxication
Personality portrayed
Within this fashionable illusion
Has your common sense left you?
Does this descrimination,
Have any implication,
In this entangled exasperation?
Of giggles and snorts,
And all stupidity of the sorts?
Clearlyand surely
You don't know me
Disregard my feelings
Like you own me
But shove me in a box
Labels are fables
Tall tales of sight
Maybe
If you showed some effort
Talking to me
Then you might get to discover
The real me
YOU ARE READING
Reverie- Us All
PoetryA series of poems AND stories The world in its whole, beautiful and magnificent, but dark and grueling in its wake. Enjoy <3
