Question

Can someone write me a poem about fitting in and using figurative language

Answer 1

An infinitesimal eternity I must endure

As I stride painfully among the crowd

They're looking at me, of this I'm sure

And the noise gets unbearably loud

Each silenced whisper from inside the din

Every glance I receive from amid the throng

Sends a roiling heat wave across my skin

And methinks my own existence is wrong

"Do not be shaped by judgement of others"

Says a gentle voice inside my head.

I bite back tears from the words of my mother

With my sanity hanging by a thread.

I know what they think doesn't shape me

But some things are easier said than done.

It's safe to say that my passionate plea

Is sincerity second to none:

I long to be just another human being

So I can quietly live my own life

But I darken with fear that what they are seeing

Is just an existence boned with a knife.

Answer 2

He used this simile to describe his return to consciousness: “Just as the day dawns to the friendless and houseless beggar who roams the streets throughout the long desolate winter night” This shows his return to his consciousness happened slowly and it took him few moments to fully awaken.

Read more on Brainly.com - brainly.com/question/10500399#readmoreHe used this simile to describe his return to consciousness: “Just as the day dawns to the friendless and houseless beggar who roams the streets throughout the long desolate winter night” This shows his return to his consciousness happened slowly and it took him few moments to fully awaken.