sweet as sugar, sour as hell
i'm an open book with many words underlined
but flip the page and it's not all black and white
it's a swirl of colors, with some bold and some light
honestly, i'm a mess who just pretends to be organized
usually hiding behind layers of white lies
you can catch me calling out your name
just to flash a smile, do i think this is a game?
yes i do! yes i do! since i play it every day
constantly telling myself i'm in control of my life
when even i know that's a big fat lie
now, support is reassuring and appreciated of course
but it's mostly my fault, so don't worry at all
staying social, having friends, getting good grades, and making my boy happy
just your regular overwhelmed teenage girl complaining about her first world problems, alrighty!
YOU ARE READING
rhapsodic thoughts
Poetrywelcome to my thoughts. mostly just melancolic and sending a message i'm just a small girl who is trying to find her way in this rock of a planet which is a spec in the universe contains: poems & playlists relatively happier than before
