How many miles would you need to walk in someone's shoes to understand?
How long till you understand the dark bags beneath his eyes?
Each step you take, you might begin to notice.
His eyes show a chaotic windstorm and choppy waters.
The lightning cracks and the currents churn angrily.
An angel shackled and bound, imprisoned within himself.
How long could you withstand a sentence of listening to everything, but being able to do nothing?
Could you endure the unconfortability in your own skin, Itching to get out.
To see what you've done but have no affliction to change.
Greed becomes you to, try and rid yourself of your demons. Taking and taking from those who cannot give.
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Things never said
PoetryPoetry written by a lost soul at different points in my life. I hope to get feedback and I hope that you'll enjoy 😊 as reading please keep in mind that I am a novice poet with a soul full of words that can only glimpse into what I may be feeling bu...
