Black high heels
Powerful steps down the street
The ground's not interesting anymore
Blinded by colors I've never seen beforeI did just fine
Was brave through all my fights
While they were attacking me with swords
Annoyed them that all I did was ignoreWhatever rain was pouring down on me
I stood tall and showed my petals proudlyBut when his voice shouts like lightning
And goosebumps erupt my skin
I realize how small I am
Can't reach out from his hellIt's moments like this
When all I can feel
Is that it's such a cruel world
And I'm still just a little girl2021.08.24.
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On The Way Here
PuisiThis poetry collection is a path, a way from breaking, through healing, and finding light again, just to be lost in this fog again. On the way here I learnt a lot, and even though I have multiple scars now, I wouldn't change where I came from, and...