Undiagnosable
Unknown,
Unheard of,
I prefer unique,
Strange and weird,
I am not weak.
The look in your eyes,
The look of confusion.
As an unsolved problem,
A mystery to all.
I wait.
I wait for answers,
To unravel it all.
Finding the puzzle piece,
I wait.
The day will come,
Sat on the horizon.
As the Undiagnosable ,
I wait.
~Chloe
3 Comments
Anne Eliot
Gorgeous poem! For some reason on my mac, this goes all the way left alignment and it's difficult to read. Is it possible to swap alignment to middle or even right?
chloe tear
Thank you, layout any better now? 🙂
Ashydoodles
This is awesome. It reminds me of the poetry I used to write in high school. Keep it up!