This Is You Poem by valentina burri

This is you

This is you, me, and those around you
So listen closely, and let me tell you
The one and only tale that will ever be the truth
You seem to be locked up inside yourself
An empty shell
An empty soul
A lie
Always right, never wrong
But one day you’ll have to admit that something’s just aren’t the way you think they are
You’ll have to open your eyes and realize that sometimes being right isn’t always the right thing
You don’t understand
And so you argue. And without noticing it, you slowly hurt the ones around you
Asking stupid questions, knowing the answer, what’s the point?
So stop for a moment look at what is missing, look at the ones you love and maybe this time you’ll guess right.
So stop the tears, stop the pain, and you might heal what you have broken
All you have to do is understand, understand what you don’t see.
I know that something’s are hard to heal, but that’s why you have to try hard.
Eventually you won’t seem like an empty shell, an empty soul, or a lie.
You will become a blooming flower
The burning sun that shines above
You will become you.