Mad at me
Mad at my existence
Mad at my feelings
Mad at my bronze heart
You said I had freedom
You said I was one of you
You said I could share everything
You said I can be myself
Threaten me
Get angry at me
Spit on my face
Curse at me
You are free as I am
You are alive as I am
You are a temporary as I am
You are unique as I am
For once…
Let me exist
Let me be
Let me argue with you
Let me breath the same air with you
Haven’t you understood yet what we are?
Haven’t you understood yet the love between us?
Haven’t you understood yet the connection?
Haven’t you understood yet we are just different colors of the same painting?
-The end-
Thank you for reading my poem.
Most of my poems are ideas born from inspirational musicians. When I write I get inspired by their music and lyrics. You can listen the sound of this poem below:
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