Poems from symoneyy
I may feel better, but the pain, its still there.
The pain starts to fade, though my feelings remain the same.
this is my struggle, my...
Why I write
I write to ask questions, bring awareness, and wield thought
I write for you
I write to organize my mind, to better understand...
There is no great science to living you can do, say or be anything you like
People are always going to have something to say so why bother...
Beauty is what beauty does, whatever that means
What does beauty mean?
Am I better because random people comment on how I look? Because I...
Life is a giant courting ritual, an act to find your “pairing”
Where outside appearances flourish, and the inside is left behind
But...