Challenge
Prose Challenge of the Week #33: Write a piece about your deepest secrets. Poetry or Prose. The winner will be chosen based on a number of criteria, this includes: fire, form, and creative edge. Number of reads, bookmarks, and shares will also be taken into consideration. The winner will receive $100. When sharing to Twitter, please use the hashtag #ProseChallenge
Open Book
People look into my eyes
Already knowing who I am
And of what I have done.
They see one who lies and cries
Over a bloody, lifeless lamb
That was killed by a gun.
I am scared of what onlookers see;
Scared of why they would hate
Someone who is so kind and caring.
Realization comes over me;
Darkness fills my mind scape
Adding to my heart that is tearing.