"girls"
yes, i get that i am confusing
on several levels.
i would rather move boulders
than kick pebbles.
i like drinking from a clear
glass rather than coloured.
i am just a child, there are many i have somewhat mothered.
although i am young, i remain
growing old.
you see me, "oh timid!" no,
eager and bold!
not "just a girl."
someone who can
shake your world.
YOU ARE READING
poetry for delight
Poetryall the deep stuff from my dark, depressed mind. *come ye immortal thoughts from my black soul of desperation. COPYRIGHT © 2017, Keely Miller All Rights Reserved, Penalties to forgers and those who use material written by author without permis...
