You come home with bloodshot eyes <br />Giving a swift hit in the face <br />You see me and say <br />What a disgrace <br /> <br />I am not like you <br />Your so soft yet judgmental <br />For you every must be conventional <br /> <br />I venture off from your normal pace <br />You cannot look at me in the face <br />As you see me leave this place <br />Leaving behind the safe feel <br />Of your omnipresence <br /> <br />I found myself in a blank space <br />New and unconventional <br />I no longer feel safe <br />And it’s great<br /><br />Alexia Palacios<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blood-shot/
