Open My Eyes
Look outside.
Find a reason why you feel this way.
You seem happy.
You seem serene.
You seem strong.
All I hear are lies.
I'm confined.
I have searched and returned empty handed.
I am sad
I am agitated.
I am weak.
My silence is resonant.
But my words are barely audible.
Nobody can hear me when I speak.
But yet when I refuse to speak is when they question my reasoning.
Let me be alone.
So I don't hurt anyone else.
Or myself.
This poem is about:
Me
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