This girl you see
Is a ghost of me
Her cheeks are red
And her eyes are dead
Before these scars
Were battles and wars
And really the most
Were the ones she lost
This girl you see
Is no longer me
And how? You may ask
Just take a look at her mask
YOU ARE READING
Words from untold stories
PoezjaThis book contains poems about stories from my life. Some are happy and some are not. "The best way to learn about a person, is by listening to the stories they don't tell" PLEASE NOTE: This book contains poems about self harm and depression Highest...
