Poem -

Revelations

I've tried to be brave;

I've made it my keeping.

(I believe true strength

is seen and not heard).

And so,

I try

to stifle my weeping.

I wear a mask,

but sometimes it will fall;

I fail my task and

I build a wall

between myself

and my soul.

But the constant acting,

it takes its toll.

And still,

I do try to be brave;

it is my keeping.

But sometimes, I realize

I don't have

to stifle my weeping.

Like 0 Pin it 0
Support CosmoFunnel.com

Support CosmoFunnel.com

You can help support the upkeep of CosmoFunnel.com via PayPal.

Log in to leave a comment.
Poem -

Prejudice

I wish I could remember

when prejudice

was just a word,

when the true meaning was...

Latest poems in Drama

Poem -

THE ROT PHASE

THE ROT PHASE

Do you see it now?

Do you see your life differently?

Your World?

Looks strange when...

Poem -

STUFFING IT BACK IT IN THE BOX

FAIL

STUFFING IT BACK IT IN THE BOX

There's plenty of time to plead your case...

Another Judge should be seeing you soon...

You...

Poem -

The fatal impact upon being...

The fatal impact upon being washed upon the pock marked shore

Into an inescapable
invisible net watery entrapment wove
ransacking access to treasure trove...

Advertise on CosmoFunnel.com