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graysonbbellgmail-com submitted a contest entry to
Write a poem or letter about one way you feel misunderstood 2 months, 4 weeks ago
Almost A Rainbow
As the world turns
My soul yearns
To be reunited
After consistently
Being slighted
I would be
Lying
If I tried
To deny it
There was once hope
A hope
That I poured
Everything into
A hope slowly
Fading
A fact
That I cannot
Seem to cope
With
Wounded healer
Searching for
The Balm in Gilead
To use as concealer
My eyes water
The tears do not
Fall
I do not
Want to scream
But I want to
Make sure
That you hear
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Grayson, my favorite lines of this poem are “I do not/ Want to scream/ But I want to/ Make sure/ That you hear/ My call.” This is so true for so many people. Though we don’t want to really make noise, we want to be heard by those who matter to us. Thank you for sharing this moving piece!
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