Poems from lexiechin123
What Am I In My LIFETIME?
Living life
In an everlasting fear
From what I think
Everybody else
Thinks about me
Instead of what I mean to...
Bleeding...
Crying...
Hurting...
Dying...
Self-harm is not the way to go.
Everybody is beautiful, inside and out.
As black as night, or as...
There is a girl I know.
She is a redhead,
But she calls herself a blond.
This girl is fake all over.
Her life revolves around obsession....
My hair has split ends.
My eyes look like mud.
My body has scars.
And I don't say "Amen."
You ask what I think of myself
And I hesitate....
Her long dress, long hair, and beautiful face
Made her look like a bird full of love and grace.
A pretty swan, my Juliet seems to be.
But...