Poems from salgal26
I write because my feelings are too much at times. I write because people on the internet tend to listen more than people in real life. I write so that I can become someone one day.
Sometimes my brain is not kind to me.
It started when I was twelve years old.
My classmate, a year older, had marks on her ankles.
Red...
Sometimes my brain is not kind to me.
It starts with the sounds around me.
My teacher is talking.
My classmates are whispering.
I hear it...
"Cinderella, Cinderella, let down your hair!"
Wait.
This is the wrong story.
Cinderella began to allow her loose, yellow, locks
To fall...