Silence
Sometimes warmth rushes through my body…
While other times I stand in disgust and wonder why…
Why I stand at all…
I wish I could understand…
Is this all just a lie…
A medium for complaint…
Address the grievances…
Unwanted fellowship…
I am forced to think…
To question the so called truth…
Flowers bloom…
I feel so cozy…
I wish I could understand.