never am i seen
never am I heard
not that I mind
never again will I utter a word
my world is one of secrets forever kept
and needs for comfort so sourly met
I am called the keeper of wishes that never come true
and the giver of chances to whom wish to start anew
my life is no longer of importance
stealthily observing others in dismay
I long for a latter day
since a welcoming unwanted
my reflection has long been forgotten
the color of my eyes?
the years that have gone by?
these inquisitions hang in the air
unanswered and hard to bear
for now I try to remember what it was like to be free
before the crushing clutch of He
Man That was STRONG keep on doing wat u do i will support u even if i'm only 14
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Powerful write Gabby...and very well written...10++