Whispers

Whispers

A Poem by Secret Lullaby

I feel it all around me

The whispers.

The looks.

It is never ending.

Everday

All day.

Why wont it end?

Why wont it stop?

I cant tell,

What is real.

What is fake.

Its all the same.

It will never change.

The whispers.

The looks.

When will it end.

I need it to end.

© 2013 Secret Lullaby


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Secret Lullaby
It is whatever you want it to be.

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It's interesting how we catch the attention of other people nowadays. No wonder people like to whisper. We eventually become the topics of their indulging discussions for why most people stand out in life. These type of people choose to ignore every norm society places before them. Great job illustrating that. An interesting read. :)

Posted 11 Years Ago



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