The stinging words
The painful laugh
The harsh whispers
The dark looks
I am No name
Laughing stock of school
I am No Name
With little beauty
And a kind heart
Why must I be the broken hearted?
When I get called names
All I remember
Is you.
The one who saved me
Then let me drown
In my tears
As a phone call ruined everything
My heart
My trust
My voice
My tears
I am No Name
But I am called Vixen
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryPoems i have wrote over the years. Includes Nature and others Some Poems my be dark Others might not. I feel that my first poem my be driving people off but please note that i write using my feelings. Please don't "Judge a book by its cover" Or in t...
