Poems from WordyBirdy
Wait for it.
The door slams shut.
Wait a little longer.
You're free.
Who ever thought home was an unsafe place to be?
Little bird,
Why do you sit and write those words?
You never speak
You never sing
You're voice is so pretty but you're never heard
So...
When I say I have scars people ask if they can see
Of course I say no
No one can see my scars because there is nothing to see
My scars are...
I am a student.
I get up every day at five thirty in the morning to be a student.
With chemistry at seven a.m. and orchestra until five.
I...