Poems from missdollydepp
I see your pretty face
A guise for hidden lies
I know the pain you feel
That hurt within your eyes
Not many understand
And most don't...
I have my mother's laugh
My great-grandfather's guilt
My father's unpleasant temper
Indian hair, not quite silk
I have George's wisdom...
Falsities.
From a young
age, we are taught
to focus on
the
way we look. We are told to love ourselves, yet consistently
reminded to...