Aimee Rozen

Rookie - 0 Points (6/16/88 / Denver)

Biography of Aimee Rozen

This is where I'm supposed to tell you about myself, like it will help you understand the poems I write. But I want people to interpret them as they see fit, as it applies to their lives, however that may be.
If you hand a young child a red brick, and ask them to tell you what it is, they describe it as it makes sense to them with the words in their vocabulary. As soon as you tell them it's a red brick it ceases to be what it is and has become nothing more than another red brick.
Open your mind and figure out the answers for yourself. It may be harder, it may take longer, but trust me when I say it's worth it.

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Children's Eyes

Through childrens eyes I see joy
Sunshine, flowers, rainbows, smiles
Wonderful things that bright up your day

Through teenage eyes I see sorrow
Suicide, tears, shattered dreams
Sad things that make you cry

Through adult eyes I see hate

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