This poem is non-rhyming and has a really weird stanza grouping. I wrote this, ages ago on drama camp. I found it the other day, edited it, added to it and changed it all around and got this.
When reading, I urge you to really think about this.
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When is the time to speak our minds
When should we be silent
Is it so bad to remain in shadow
Must we always be noticed
Are we even acknowledged
Are we heard
Can we be seen
Why must we always do the expected
Why must we bend to society's will
Do we always follow blindly
Do we even have a say
Do we truly know what's right from wrong
Is there a line
Can it be bent
Why do we not show ourselves
Why do we hide
Why defend ourselves so
What is to be achieved
Why is it that all we ever see
Is a sea of masks
A wave of deceit
Is our world built on lies
Is our world ruled by fear
Why do we feel so different
Aren't we all the same
Will it always be this way
Can it end
Will it stop
Is this all there is
Or is there more
Is there something not being said
Is this truly reality
Are you sure what you see is truth
Has anyone seen you
Can you see me