I thought they were blind
but really, there was nothing to find.
Sitting on the bench chair
with your mind wandering everywhere,
there isn't a time of less despair.
They say not to blend in
but there's really no courage within
when I'm trying to find a reason to begin
A life where I stand out.
When planted a seed of doubt
I have no hope to reach out.
It's easy to be seen.
Only when you know how to be.
YOU ARE READING
Intellectual Introspection
Poetrythe way I see the world. *** [RANKINGS] #1 In Poetry, #1 in Deep, #1 in Simile ©️writtenbyhugo Started February 5, 2019
