Intro: This is not about me. This some one we meet during our day. Their silent voice, given a voice, by me.


I MAY LOOK OK! (Now With An Intro)

I may look OK
You can not
See my tears
You can not
Hear me sobbing
You can not know
My pains
Disappointments


Walk with me a wee while
Gain my trust
Listen to me
Let me explain to you
Just what lays with in me
Be my perfect stranger
Be my Friend fore now

ken d williams

The Dyslexic Wordsmith



Poetry by ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2019-02-02 at 16:29

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Kathy Lockhart
This is very moving, a very honest and personal poem. One of my favorites of yours. Beautifully done, Ken.
2019-02-04


josephus The PoetBay support member heart!
Most of us seem to just see the surface of the people around us. Your invitation has risk but substantial reward, Ken. Well written.
2019-02-03