She hated her tanned skin
Little did she know
That she was whitewashed
With the world's thoughts, expectations and opinions.
One layer at a time.
A mask for each smile.
In return for love.
In return for acceptance.
Until she was shaped as their, thoughts, expectations and opinions.
That she drowned
Just to find herself deserted
Under and wrecked.
As blue as her soul.
Lost, behind all those layers.
Anonymous, this time.
-L.Y.
ESTÁ A LER
She Shined Brighter On Darker Nights
Poesia🦋A series of poetry about all the words silenced by the world. Seeking pain, grief, love, ambition, longigness of every girl who has a soul of that of a fighter. A series of poetry about every young soul trying to fit in. A series of poetry for l...
