Poems from bluebrymilk
I am just a girl,
Working as hard as she can.
Just that wacky girl,
In a frying pan.
In my little world,
All is very hot.
Because in a frying pan,
Cold is something we're not.
am not a rock
taking centuries to change.
I am not a city
with an enemy in place of a friend.
I am not a mouse
quiet and timid.
I am not...
Do you ever have those nights when all you can think of are your mistakes
And how you know you are better than them
A night where you...
When I went to war I was
On the front lines
And I used my heart along with my mind
Cuz when I went to war I was
Not overseas
And when I...
I get jealous.
I know I shouldn’t, but I do.
Everyday jealous,
Of things concerning you.
Jealous of your friends,
Jealous of your lover...
Everyone has something they’re bad at.
Something that leaves them grabbing their hair in frustration
Or that makes them want to punch...