Sorry for the long wait I have been having a busy time recently. By I got on here and saw I had 136 reads! That's more then I thought I'd ever have. I hope my poems are making you think and feel. Enjoy this chapter. Love you guys ❤
Xoxo
Poison to The Mind
Drink.
Drink to wipe away the pain.
Drink to hide the scars away.
Liquid poison sliding down my throat,
killing me inside and out.
But this pain is better.
It builds up a resistance to any feeling at all.
The less I feel the better it is.
The less likely I will get hurt.
Every night I drink it down.
Drink.
Stars
I look up to the night sky,
to see the stars winking down at me.
Shining bright.
They prove that
even a certain amount of darkness is needed
to see the light.
Simple beauty.
We tell them our secrets,
but what if they told
us theirs?
They must know a whole storybook of wishes.
Who I Truly Am
I reflect a personality
based off of how you appear.
I fit the role with ease.
When I take off the mask,
I am raw.
Nothing to catch me if I fall
and scratch myself.
Scared to bleed who
I truly am.
I quick cover up
with an attitude to mirror yours.
Scared to be thrown down.
Scared of what you would think.
Scared of who I truly am.
YOU ARE READING
Thoughts From "Just A Girl"
PoetryThis is my first book on WattPad, and it's a collection of poetry. Some of the poetry is happy some is sad. But I hope you enjoy every bit of it ❤
