Tell me the skies blue I still think it's greenAlcohol contents in my Listerine
Maybe not but it's fun to pretend
Placebo effect overdosing on sugar pills might bring me to the end
I'm stupid for loving you far to fast
Gotta leave early to skip your class
I'm seeing demons you could never imagine
Coat it with nervous tics and silly tangents
You're my favorite person, I don't wanna kill my best friend
With my crying fits and split ends
I tell you I'm ugly with the things the I've seen
You're touching a body that is far from clean
Some adventures some being forced into exile lands
I've been Violated by familiar hands
I Wonder Why do you want me when I've been used
Sex Ed teachers compare me to warn out shoes
And they don't care that it wasn't a choice
All the men have raped, left, or been deployed
YOU ARE READING
Accepting what I cannot
PoetrySynopsis After years of unresolved trauma, I have decided to write a book consisting of poetry that I have written in some of my deepest moments of self-reflection. Some bittersweet, others uncensored with raw emotion. I mention both the strugg...