Bull
Samantha Alpert
I don't see you as scary,
a being with scars that burn deeper than skin.
No one sees you like I do.
I know how you feel.
It’s covered in red, but it’s not blood.
Emotional while being emotionless.
Soft melodies lull you to sleep,
the sound of humming agitates you.
You ram into anything that angers you,
and do not use your head to think of consequences.
I know how you feel
to be framed as the bad guy.
Author’s Note: I love writing because it gives me a chance to look into new topics and perspectives of life. It widens my views on certain things and makes me more confident in saying my emotions.