alone

alone
they tell you to speak but
no one will hear you out
so much you wanna say but
you cant find a place to shout
to shout out your anger,
your frustration, your pain
you find yourself restrained

you find yourself crying
and no one to turn to
wondering since when
how did you become
the person who has no one.

the critic

The Critic

its bad. It can destroy a life.

It can twist someone's world all around

it can make the most hopeful person loose faith

it always awaits for someone to take

worse of all it is an addiction

a conflict in which we all must face

we have all been at that stage

we are the tragic heroes in which it makes

we reach the self-inflicted phase

we visualize

we socialize

but sadly we never realize

we just criticize

by Indira Alvarez