My name is Bek,
I am 16 years old.
No one needs to worry about Bek,
No one needs to check that she is alright,
Because Bek is always happy.
Everyone can just ask Bek,
Because Bek never says no.
Everyone can walk all over Bek,
Because Bek is easily shoved to the side.
Everyone can just ignore Bek,
Because Bek is apparently invisible.
No one needs to worry that Bek will be mean,
Because Bek has to bottle her own emotions so no one will see her cry.
Bek has to be the strong one,
Because everyone wants her help.
No one will have to worry about Bek anymore,
Because Bek is going away, Bek is going to change.
No one has to worry about Bek saying no,
Because Bek will only say no.
Because Bek is done with this shit.
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Poems With Meaning
PoetryPoems to express my emotions because sometimes it's just good to get your feelings out there. Many people may relate to these. I usually write poems when I'm depressed, bored, sad, angry, confused and all those sort of things. And it's just like the...
