Today is the day
I'll tell my story
Whatever happens either way
This story is a part of me
And though it's over
And I'm clean
And also sober
There's still a need
So I though you ought to know
That this is me
I need to say so I stand and so
I'm in detention
There's a quite whispering
"Pay attention
Are you listening?"
YOU ARE READING
Pay attention
PoetryA girl is hurting and she wonders "why can't anyone see?" The grandfather clock is ticking, it's been so long since she did the deed So in a book she writes the pain her friends will never see They say that words can't hurt you but read now and yo...
