Poems from ParkingLotPoet
I am only fourteen.
Fourteen is feigned with false identity
I am only one person.
Identity tying ignorant people with idiotic beliefs.
Am I...
I wish I was boyMaybe then I wouldn’t feel like they’re staringMaybe I could join youMaybe you’d see meI could play that sportI could say...
Stupid pretty boy
Im lost in your eyes
And I don't want to be
Maybe I’ll just die
Stupid pretty boy
I don't want to hold onto your words...
A special dayNot even for meShe was happy Not about youWhen did she do wrongSo leave it to youTo insult the twoBelittle the one
I don’t know what we expect from the world. It doesn’t work the way we want it too, nor will it ever. We try and fail and learn nothing. We...