You pointed out every single flaw
So when I looked in the mirror
That is all I ever saw
But one day I looked up at the sky
I saw each clouds' beauty
But you waited for it to pass by
As I grew up I started not to care
I was fine with how I looked
But people began to stare
You all scorned the way I would always dress
With my messy mismatched clothes
It even caused my mom distress
Sorry I don't fit society's brand
I really don't give a crap
Why don't you seem to understand
YOU ARE READING
My Thoughts
PoetryHere lie the thoughts of me; in the form of poetry of course because I can't seem to complete a story. Oh well. So these poem will be about all kinds of stuff from horses to inner demons. Some of them are also very short. Enjoy P.S. some of these p...
