Metaphors for myself
If I were a season, I would be winter
For the darkness that lives in my heart
For the need of warmth I bring to others
For being different like every snowflake of winter
If I were two colors, I would be black and white as they are two sides of a coin
I am two different people from school to home
The white is as bleak and cold as nothingness
Black is as all the color in one of fear
If I were two actions, I would be thinking and watching
For this is all I do
I watch to learn then I think and learn more.
If I were three sounds, they would be the wind through the trees
moving quietly and calming
nothingness for it is what sound my parents hear of me
the sound of the heart for its calm and steady beats.