Looking at myself in the mirror
i wonder why i act so fake
its not me who the see
its not even close to who i am
i fidget with my hair
thinking its a mess
frizz, afro, stinky, shiny
when its just perfect
Pants, I love shorts
ponytail, i love it free
I do love sports
is this who I'm always gonna be?
Look up
Look up!
LOOK UP!!!
Smile! Talk! Laugh!
I want to look up
But when I do I can't see
No book left bare
I draw while they stare
with those judging eyes
tune out, those who giggle behind me
tune out, those who point with their eyes
tune out, the ones I love
tune out, I've failed.
tune out the teacher's voice
I can't listen if i try
I think about a boy
Feel like I've never cried
I wonder what he thinks
what he'll get from me
cuz i just can't open.
I try, I tell you.
I try, i scream at you
I try, keep repeating that
i try, but I can't.
If only you knew what's on my mind
When I dream of you, its cuz I haven't seen you
then right there, the dreams are so vivid
i hug you, i kiss you, i tell you all that i feel
we're good, we're close
but then i wake up
It's cruel really
nothing more evil
than thinking we're together
and the light wakes me up
I daydream of when
I'll come up to you and say
all that I've kept at bay
I gather the courage
I practice my words
I look at you
and it's all gone
Seconds after you vanished
i feel so full yet empty
All that I'd been dying to say
Will wait another day

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Open Fortress
PoetryThis is a group of poems I make to express my feelings. I was a hard-hearted, stone, icy girl who hid her heart behind thick walls once, but all that changed when I opened the fortress in my chest, and allowed few to see what I trully feel. You are...