Losing Touch in Ourselves
Our minds plagued with glass and light
Looking down at the world and losing touch with sight
I am... nobody to society based on this reality
But merely someone they see walking down the halls
I am... extrodinary, compassionate, and intelligent
While the screens consume eyes, I make a differance with actions
Helping others in the classroom is who I am
Being valedictorian and evolving the community is who I am
The world is revolving to a state devour
I am... the one to make a differance
That nobody will change society
I am... not consumed to society's unwritten rules
But merely the renegade to make an impact to this world
This poem is about:
Me
Our world