Poems about Politics
It started a mess
and turned into a wreck.
2016 definetly was not the best
and I was very, VERY stressed.
There's a group of people, living in silence - in the darkenss
Many are aware of their existence
Many are not
"Who's side are you on"
they all asked me,
as if I had a clue.
"Well who will you vote for
in November,
A creeping suspicion turns to feelings of neglect.
Never was I alone, yet I began to feel lonelier every day.
It all started with blinding colors
The lights so bright it was almost impossible to see
I was heading forward
wrestling with an impression of myself,confidence scant and creativity diluted,