I've learned to stay quiet
Don't say a word
Keep my legs crossed
I don't need to be heard
My ideas don't matter
If I have a pretty face
Otherwise my body
Would just be a waste
I'm smarter than him
But I'll never tell
I read books in the darkness
So I can escape from hell
YOU ARE READING
My hearts million words
PoesiaI don't expect anyone to read this. I'm kind of hoping no one does. But they feel better on paper than in my fragile heart.
