Poem- 003, The Faceless
Silence Screams,
Can you hear?
The dark can see,
Even you and me.
I hear the deaf,
And see the blind.
But they never pay me,
Any mind!
I fix my face, my face,
To mirror my pain…
But it's always and forever in vain.
For the deaf cannot hear me!
The blind cannot see me!
Nor the faceless understand-
What's hidden within the man.
- Kaliyah Myers, a Poem to a soon to be book named, The Mad Project
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