•10 Years Young•
It's crazy to think about
How much I've put myself through
All because I didn't think I
Was beautiful
Makes me want to cry
I am so sorry, younger me
U had a lot of things
I still want til this day
Like your purity
So young and naive
Their was a beauty in that
Means u weren't tainted by life
And other human beings
Or like your body
So small and cute
But pulled apart by the ugly words
Called by your own mouth
Lord knows, I would kill
To be that size again
Even though, u will never come back
Everything I do is for u
YOU ARE READING
Morgan's POV
PoetryA peek inside my mind of what I go through but never say out loud. This is the closest my poems will go out to the world but this is a small step in the right direction. I hope you like it here. 🌷
