My Two Voices
We are all We are all
living -
dying -
waiting waiting
for something
to to start
end. ending up okay.
Please
help, Don't bother,
I'm trying I'm trying
to live.
to die.
I cry I lie
to save myself. to save myself.
I came from I come from a world of
black and white black and white
and I,
I am silver. but I am silver.
This poem is about:
Me