Poems from OliviaSmyer
I may not be perfect
but that is what makes me flawless
the ability to own my mistakes
and change the meaning I put to the facts
makes me...
Under the filters,
I'm a confusing and confused teen,
I'm lost in my ways,
I'm stubborn,
But I'm caring,
I'm as sensitive as a deep bruise...
Its stepping out in that hot humid air
where even the birds dont want to sing because of the heat
the way its still 90 degrees in the end...
There's this curtain or mask, whatever you prefer in front of every single human being on this earth.
each as individual as a finger print...
You're like a hurricane of bad news,
but I had have you,
everything about you had me going crazy,
but you're too much for me to handle,...