Not everyone knows about it,
but not everyone ignores it, the soul wrapped in a chirpy body did not recognize the noise around,
for it the noise was like chirping of her own words,
but little did she know that her color was the reason ,
for monsters to laugh on breakfast ,lunch and dinner,
"the darkness depicts the evil" titled her,
untouchable,poor and invisible were her names,
her own name sounded silent,
as her color was a shade different,
words pierced her to bleed day and night,
every soul became the name of her hatred,
her mind said words can rape,rip and tear,
until the soul is shattered to millions,
thousand years to meet again,
finding no solace in anyone ,
she decided to find herself,
in the darkness of her own color,
instead found more shine in dark hearts ,
similar to stars in a black sky,
the mind and heart said ,
color matters but not the outside ones,
rather the ones beholding the soul.
VOCÊ ESTÁ LENDO
The soul was raped.
PoesiaEvery day little did she know that her soul was bring torn apart into pieces without even touching her. The words pierced through her heart like daggers of diamond. she realized that words are even more dangerous than swords.
