White
Exhilarating
Infinite
Amazing
Free
So sad
Doing what she can
To fly in her sky of white
Doing what she can
To find something to love
No one suspects her
Of this forbidden thing
She likes to hover on a cloud of
Nothingness
She likes the way she feels
Empty
Her face grows old and thin
She’s sixteen
Her mind begins to fog
She was supposed to graduate
Her daddy looks at his
Princess
Her mommy looks at her
Baby
They sigh
They cry
They wish they hadn’t let her go
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Sick of Crying. Tired of Trying. Yeah I'm Smiling But Inside I'm Dying: Volume 2
شِعرSome of my more recent poems with songs added to them. This is Volume 2, so be sure to also check out Volume 1. I'll have another 60 in this book as well.
