Poem #6 Theodore Finch

The darkness surrounds you..

As if black clouds crashing you down..

One day it becomes madness..

The other day..

You are all the colours in one..

At full brightness..

They call you names..

You sit inside pain and broken..

But you are more than what people are thinking..

I beg you to say something..

How you are truly feel..

Because I will be listening..

You might think that people wont care..

But I have time to spare..

I can feel that you are hurting..

But again.. please stay strong!

I can assure you that immediately..

Happiness is waiting for you to say ‘Hello’..

There is no one to be blamed..

After all..

We are survivors here..