why this girl
that is broken and miserable
why the one who always has a hard time
in finding delight
why this girl who's full of sarcasm
to the point no one knows
if what she says, if what she acts
is a sugar-coated lie or the plain truth
what do you even see in her
since the only thing visible in my eyes
seem to be her soul so out of life
now tell me, why is it me?
YOU ARE READING
up in the clouds
Poetryshe felt trapped, or more likely she really was stuck wherever she was. writing poems was her escape out of the black hole she fell in through. whenever she wrote what she had to say and expressed what she had felt, it was almost like she was up in...
