What They See
Location
When I open my mouth,
They judge me.
They see
my appearance
my personality
my political standing
my mistakes
They don't listen.
All they see is me.
So I open my mind.
I write.
Simple.
About things that matter.
Hard things.
hate
death
lost love
suicide.
Beautiful things.
nature
steadfast love
peace
contentment
I sign
"anonymous"
"unknown"
They consider.
They listen.
Agree,
Disagree.
But they listen.
They see
my ideas
my hopes
my world
my passions
Only when I am nameless
Am I truly known.
Only when I am no one
Do they see me.