She walks into the room
today she looks different
She looks as if she's just rolled out of bed
It's a no makeup day
Her dark under eyes are visible,
her chubby cheeks, big forehead,
big nose, small mouth, bug eyes
Seems as if she didn't even bother to change out of her pajamas
Today she's in a black shirt
Grey hoodie that's 2 times her size
Seems like she uses it to hide her chubby body
Zebra print patterned pajama pants
Sandals with black socks
Her wavy brown hair
is put into a messy bun
which is weird to see
she never has her hair out of her face
Almost as if she use it to hide her ugly face
She normally has lots of bracelets
But today she dosent
I wonder why that is
She sits down quietly
Staying silent
Her legs constantly shaking
Turning in her seat
Not sitting still
Why wont she fucking stay still?
She's so observant
she spends most of her time looking out the window
She remains quiet till its her turn to share about her shitty life
Shes yapping on about her problems with mommy
Shes just blabbing and blabbing and blabbing
Why wont this bitch shut up
You notice as she speaks she becomes more and more restless
why does she talk so fast
when will she shut up?
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the things i couldnt say
PoesiaThis is a book of poems I've written about how I've felt. I started writing poems as an outlet, as it turns out I was pretty good at it :D So, I wanted to share it in hopes that this could help someone else. This contains mentions of SH, ED, child a...
