Looking at our world
Growing trash and killing dreams
Will it ever stop?
In an land of lies
I see through your great disguise
And I envy you.
Who am I you ask?
A question from a stalker.
Now leave me alone.
The mouse in the cage
tries to overcome its hardship
but never knows its gone
It's hard to wake up
I look forward to my friends
I can now wake up
There’s a lot to speak
But nothing to be spoken
Smile, and say “Better, mostly”
I am a poet
There, I finally said it
No more denial
I am the girl who
Sees trash along the roadside
And thinks, “A poem!”
The girl whose words fly
I am a gamer
A lover, a friend for all
I am a student
Coffee is awesome.
It helps me study for tests
and stay up all night.
I would change it all
To be free, or maybe just me
To be seen, as me
