May 2013
Those three men
Scared beyond belief.
Scared of what they see at night
Seeing the monsters
Hiding under their sheets.
Those three men
Not sure of who they are.
They skip meals and
Throw up
Heaving fires.
Those three men
Cut and slice their skin
Open wide.
They do it because
Society is making them
Hide.
Those three men
Can never really be.
For what they are
Is really we.
Those three men
Make us up all of us.
Together as a whole,
We are them and
They are we.
Scared beyond belief.
Scared of what they see at night
Seeing the monsters
Hiding under their sheets.
Those three men
Not sure of who they are.
They skip meals and
Throw up
Heaving fires.
Those three men
Cut and slice their skin
Open wide.
They do it because
Society is making them
Hide.
Those three men
Can never really be.
For what they are
Is really we.
Those three men
Make us up all of us.
Together as a whole,
We are them and
They are we.
Probably not my best but I saw a picture of these three guys and they looked so..sad. I decided to write about how it came out to me and this is what happened.
