Ironic
It’s over!
In some ironic sense ..
That I always knew would happen.
It’s over!
Love and family
Always reaching for family..
Even in halves
Desperate for acceptances ,
in everything I do.
Misconceptions and misunderstandings
Straining and rebelling
This is my way.
Either way is wrong.
Here I am!!
Trying to be heard
Unable to scream.
No one to listen.
Please I say ..
With open arms
Always smiling
hoping
believing
that we could start a bond.
Praying to God it is not to late.
But knowing...
feeling deep inside..
It’s late
The wall will always threaten
refuse and taunt…
Can we over come?
For dreams sake I try..
secretly swallowing
pity and confusion
Except, forgive ..
No questions.
This I do for you.
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~Nikki~
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~Kari~
Powerful and from you I expect nothing less
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PJ
The Verb will act... It is "Ironic", but The Verb will act and create many
other situations just as "Ironic" as the words will describe in accordance
with the feelings.
"Ironic" is a poem that enriches the bank account of Poetry.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Jack