Some days,
I feel like curling up in a ball and crying
Laying in bed and doing nothing
Crying about everything I wanted but couldn't have
In my childhood years
I wanted to be a ballerina
In the end it was just a silly dream
Some other days I sit on the grass
'Neath the Shadow of a tree
I enjoy life, I feel the wind around me
I do nothing and its good
Because it's okay to be not okay
But the rest of the days
I make the world my bitch
I go outside and make myself a gift
I become my goddess, my deity, my wishmaker
I work to achieve all I could never be as a child
I put a smile on my teenage years
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Somebody To Love
PoetryJust posting some poems I had forgotten to have writen. Mostly love poems. PS: Please tell me if you spot any typos! Thanks and enjoy your reading! :) I'm only posting this on wattpad, please reach out if you see it anywhere else. Thank you :)
