Misunderstood

A poem about expectations and being misunderstood.

Chaos fills
My lonely mind.
I still have answers
I need to find.

My soul is searching
Through dark green eyes.
Silent pleas
And muffled cries.

The judging's subtle.
Yet it still exists.
Beneath your eyes
And through the mist.

Expectations
I can't ignore.
Each days a new battle
Like the one before.

Weathered spirit
Doing all that it could.
Yet always and forever
Misunderstood.

~Nick