Poem 1: Why?

I have been in a box for so long.I couldn’t find my purpose,I kept on asking, “Where do I belong?”.My mind got dark, my heart got cold.The more I spoke, I kept on being misunderstood. Is this world for me?  Why do I need to be accepted by people, that can’t even accept themselves?Why do IContinue reading “Poem 1: Why?”