I spend too much time
Wishing on dandelions
For my favourite fictional character
To come to live
To come and save me from
My locked tower
That is my life
I spend too much time
Wishing on dandelions
For me to be able to do maths
I spend too much time
Wishing on dandelions
For people to stop being
Soulless dicks
And to embrace diversity
I spend too much time
Wishing on dandelions
For a boy
Who has never showed me
Any ounce of interest
I spend too much time
Watching dandelion seeds
Float up into the air
Begging for my wishes to come true
They never do
YOU ARE READING
Poems of a Depressed Teenager
PoetryPoems I have written because I was either bored or having a mental breakdown. It explores things from love to the little things that mean being a woman to me. Sadness and freedom. These are poems I have been writing since I was twelve. Enjoy <3
