6 years old.
Blue ribbon,silk ribbon,
Streaming through my hair.
Pigtails,toothless smile;
Mirror am I pretty yet?
10 years old.
Ponytail,Bobby pins,
Taming my messy hair.
Chubby thighs crooked smile;
Mirror am I pretty yet?
14 years old.
Straight hair,lipstick,
Mascara running down my face.
Trembling knees,broken smile;
Mirror am I pretty yet?
16 years old.
Messy bun,chapped lips,
Sobbing eyes ,and bloody wrists.
Bony thighs,fake smile;
Mirror am I pretty yet?
(Julie Martinez)
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Poems via the depressed girl
PoetryPoems that really hit my soul. Some are depressing and horrifying and are full of terrible things that I and many others can relate to. Otherwise some are joyful and fun. These poems will be like stepping inside my head,and seeing what really goes o...
