Short poem about how my autistic son feels.
I never wrote any poem in my life before and also English is not my first language. I wanted to ask if You can share what You think about it. Please feel free to tell me it's rubbish. I prefer the truth than a false tap on my shoulder. I believe that's the only way to improve and learn. Many thanks and kindest regards
I am inside, I didn't want to hide.
I was locked up in here and sometimes I fear,
you will never hear my voice,
but only the noise,
coming out of these lips,
the mutter, the mumble,
only the glimpse
of what's on my mind,
I wasn't designed
to speak out my will,
it takes a skill,
talent I didn't get
To break free and strive
and never forget
that eternal drive
To unleash the tongue
Of love, hate and void
The way I feel now
I must avoid.
Posted Jun 3, 2022, 9:17 AM UTC