… People say that they all know me!
Friends, families, close or far, in chain or free.
Yet no one goes further deep,
To see what I endure when I weep!
… Within me, thousands upon thousands live…
Each await the grand entrance, can you believe?
But no one has ever met me, it is true!
How sad, but oh, so sad, so blue.
… I have an unwritten novel inside;
Waiting to be written with pride.
There are songs, music, poetry inside me,
Waiting to be begun with glee!
… No one wants to know the truth, I guess!
Their loved ones, strangers in darkness.
Yet they take the chance of losing me.
Not thinking the danger in this tragedy!
… Will someone take the time,
To discover, to read my rhyme?
That deep inside the person they see,
Lies much more deeper than me!! …
Ellie
Passion for art.com
October 31, 2015 at 2:54 pm
This touches me. I also feel this way. That people just want to see what is on the surface. Have a blessed day<3 Isabella
October 31, 2015 at 3:46 pm
Thank you dear Isabella for your thoughtful comment. God bless. ❤
October 31, 2015 at 7:51 pm
<3You are more than welcome<3 God bless
November 1, 2015 at 2:50 am
Keep sharing the beauty within you. I love this.
November 1, 2015 at 11:19 am
Wow!! Thank you for such a lovely comment.
God bless..
April 25, 2017 at 12:15 pm
Reblogged this on Ellie belfiglio.
April 25, 2017 at 10:57 pm
I enjoyed your poem dear friend. We show real face rarely in our life. Sometime we can lose.
April 26, 2017 at 1:55 am
Good advice. Some lives are hard.
April 26, 2017 at 1:06 pm
I agree dear friend. Some harder than most.