the sun pierces through
clouds
oh how selfish,
to shine above anyone else..
not only do you make my eyes hurt,
but my skin inflame
you set my heart away..
i love you
but my body burns
so i can't look at you
without some kind of protection
sunglasses, serving as a fence
a line that keeps us together
it lets me stay, kind of forever
this boundary is how i can see you,
without
hurting
myself
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Dazed Off
PoetrySee what the young poet wrote in her old journals at only the age of twelve, and how her mental state progressively gets worse at age fifteen:) Collection of poems mostly about God, family, love, and hate to oneself. • most impressive ranking: #6 in...
