The Artist is unknown to me
(Note to reader: I find a picture I like and write a poem about what I see. Hope you enjoy)
This is what I see…Felina Silver Robinson
I hang my head low every day
Because no one has nice things to say
They make threats to harm me should I tell anyone
I have no desire to show my face
I’m embarrassed by the paint they’ve thrown on me
They call me ugly
Tell me I’m worthless
And that no one will ever love me
The sad truth is
They are all my family
So if they don’t care
Why would I believe that anyone else does
This is why
I hang my head low
Hoping someday soon
The dark cloud
That hangs over my head
Will just suddenly disappear
And everyone will see the real me
With a smile upon my face
A Dark Cloud Hangs Over Me©
Copyright 2015-2018
by Felina Silver Robinson
You have good 👀 I enjoy your writing ✍️ .
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Thank you kindly 🙂
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