Why am I crying like this
I never cry
But the pain is so sharp
It's cutting me like a knife
The hot tears dripping down my face
Puffy eyes
Flushed face
Sniffling and wiping my nose
Crying is the thing I loathe the most
I hate the weak feeling
They feeling you gave in
To their hate and meanness
I should wipe my eye
And brush myself off
But this time
I can't stop feeling like I don't belong
So I'll keep crying
And keep trying to fit in
When I'm the end all I'll know is I'll eventually give in
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Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoezieTo all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. No upload schedule, just whenever I write a poem.
