Sunday, December 4, 2011
Unheard Riot
I know your fears,
I have faced them all before
I know your pain,
I have felt your scars
I know your tears,
For I have cried them too
But I don't know why,
They control our fears
Why we let them cut our scars
Why we waste our tears on such monstrosity
Where is our backbone?
Where is our voice?
Our riot is unheard!
As an outcast we hold power
We are individuals
We are strong
And we should not give up
Posted by MyLifeInShambles at 6:55 PM
Labels: Depression, Enemy, Moving On
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1 comments:
Awesome Poem I love it
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