There lived a girl as great as the earth
But like the humans came her friends
Hurting her friendly and ruining her brain
Saying that "she should still feel the same"
The girl was broken, the girl was hurt
And like the earth she had no help
So she died silently hoping that she'd survive
But that was the hardest part of her life
Years after years the girl grew up
But like the earth she grew sad and old
Sick mentally, with a tired brain
But they still blamed her cause she's the one that changed
She swore she didn't for she was the earth
And the humans have torn her in the name of
Friends.
YOU ARE READING
𝔓𝔞𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔱𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔤𝔥𝔱𝔰.
Poetrythose are poems that i have written in class, in my room, in the car basically whenever my brain spaced out. Those poems all belong to me.
