i love you
i can't say that
i don't need you
your image of me matters
i was never able to say
i am perfect
i can change the world
i said to myself
i knew it was not true
i am useless
they said
i am worthless
it was never true that
I am beautiful
-reverse poem
-read it back, starting from the bottom, line by line.
YOU ARE READING
The Lace Age | ongoing.
Poesía"My head is full of thorns too harmful to leave unattended. " A collection of poems, short stories and free speeches. Copyright Ariana Miriam.
