A hollow shell of a man,
your words resonate but do not make sense.
Dence with anger,
you lash out, I am scared of you.
Unfortunately, I understand.
Vow to protect, but who are you protecting?
A little boy, so fragile...so alone.
Misunderstood and forgotten.
Beaten and sentenced.
He has done his time,
stop protecting the little kid you used to be.
You are now the body of a man.
-JB
YOU ARE READING
Sweet and sour feelings
PoesiaThis is a poetry book filled a with a lot of original poems written by me. The dark times, the sour times and also the sweet times. A lot of feelings dipped on my pen and scribbled on my paper or my computer keys.
