Poem

Trying to fit in with the wrong crowd
Awkward silence never sounded so loud
Back stabbing fake friends trying to make amends
Name brand
Best of the land
Crying in the closet
I think I might have lost it
these people are driving me off the edge
Now I’m diving off the ledge
I spread my broken wings
And think of things
lost memories and a faded dream
I’m still trying to let off steam
Friend requests Followers
How is a girl “your”
Dressed as an angel
but isn’t it painful
How you’re really a snake
I know you’ve always been fake

Poem

Banging on your chest like King Kong
Getting ready to ring the gong
Because the fight was to long
But this is where you belong
Crushing dreams like God Zilla in Tokyo
You lie just like Pinocchio
You’re hiding in hate
Just like a troll at a gate
Like Mario throwing fireballs
It’s as hopeless as Luigi ruining up the halls

Poem

How do you heal a broken heart
Let it try to restart
Have it stay and rest
In the empty hole in my chest,
I guess I’m at fault
I will keep my heart locked in a vault I beg you to have mercy on me
I know you can seeā€¦
All the damage I have done
From just trying o have a little fun
So use those beautiful eyes to see
How stupid I can be
Leaving you for him
Was like pushing myself of the rim
Now I regret that I left
So get your amazing soul set,
Because I’m forever in your debt

Poem

Dark night
Flashing light
Heart pounding
Sirens sounding
Blood racing
People pacing
I let out a silent plea
I think they found me
I run into the dark
I feel like Louis and Clark
Chasing a hazy memory
Dreams full of distant clarity
Monsters from under the bed
Or are they all in my head?
Ripped coats
Wind blows
Chills run up my spine
I’ll just keep telling myself I’m fine
I’m drowning in the tears I’ve cried
Every one should know, I’ve tried

My problems Episode Short Shorts

Ok so my sister she’s 15 and I’m 13 she seems to get every guy and she gets to wear short shorts out side of our house. My mother never really let me wear short shorts so when my sister moved in 3 years ago I had short shorts to wear to bed. Then when I would want to wear short shorts outside of the house she would make me change. My sister could wear the same shorts and my mom wouldn’t confront her so one day I took a pare of my longer shorts and a pare of my sisters short shorts and measured out how much shorter her shorts are compared to mine. To this day my sister gets to wear super short shorts while I have to wear long shorts.