Submissions by eskill001

Rules and regulations
anticipate realizations of society.
A young girl asks her mother,
mommy what do they want from me?
My perfect's never good enough
my thoughts remain unclear,
my strengths are simply pulverized
which drains me of my tears.
For suddenly, it hits me
my needs do not compare
the external reference
of society,
is what I'll need to hear.
Consistent questioning begins
as my actions drip with fear,

the fear is masked with confidence
which implies my end is near.

font=Times New Roman]My throat swells up with nervousness
my words build up with pride
lightning strikes the situation
as if to simply guide.
He pulls away, his arm rose up with pain
his voice trembles,
for violence has no gain
his blue eyes search for answers
questions swimming in the sea
linger on to be unanswered,
simply questions they will be.
My furry rises up my throat
explodes til there's no longer hope
the sun sets and says good bye
to hopes,
to dreams,
they were a lie.
They skyline darkens
questions...