Short Poems [Book #1]

Please Be The Same Again *

My dark poetry is the best,

My light poetry is the worst,

Sometimes it's written in ink,

Sometimes on paper,

I feel as though I don't fit in,

So I'll have to see you later,

If my friend's knew what I wrote,

They'd be scaried,

Just like those 2 years ago,

They weren't prepared,

That little girl they once knew,

Just wasn't there,

And if she was,

She was deep inside,

And won't come back,

Because she would break more,

Knowing no one cared,

Nor was the same,

That sweet little girl,

Sadly, died in vain,

And the replacement,

Was insane,

She wasn't herself,

She wanted to be the same.