I break
I break down
Cause I don't think anyone would want me
In a wedding gown
I need a break
From thinking too much
It feels like my heart and my brain
Are out of touch
I need to break
But I'm afraid no one will fix me
The only thing that helps now
Is strong, hot lemon tea
No
I won't break myself
I want to see my name
In people's bookshelves
I want to not break down, break up or break in
I want, I need to break through
And with hard work and patience
I know I could do
Mixed smell
Good perfume and cigarettes
I'm not the one
To just take what she gets
I've always been the one to put in hard work
And maybe one day, I go to a winning smile
From what's now just a smirk
Hearing my name
On the lips of a crowd
That's the one thing
That would make me proud.
AAAAH I love this. Can you guys tell what my favourite tea is btw? hahah
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Poem Collection
PoetryHere are the poems I've written and sometimes little backstories about why I wrote them. Enjoy my art :)