Poems from Brie-Nellie
Up every morning
Ready for hate
Shipped to school
Only to be ridiculed
We are lectured about bullies
And treating people fair
Made to sit...
People see what they want to see,
When they stare at me, they don't see me.
People listen to what they want to hear,
It can be true or...
Young girls look in' at fashion magazines,
Seein' words like gorgeous, infallible, flawless, and affordable beauty.
Adding layers of make...
Lost and confused,
Judged by you.
I hear your words when you’re not around.
I see your scowl and mocking gestures when you’re nowhere to...
I'm getting older now,
Somewhere between a child and an adult,
Sixteen years of age don't treat me otherwise.
I'm getting older now,...