Don't run from me.
I'm not trying to catch you.
In fact, I'm trying to free you.
From the cages of society and the wire you put on yourself,
I want to get rid of it all.
I just need a little bit of your help.
YOU ARE READING
The Thoughts and Poems from the Mind of a 14-Year-Old Girl
PoetryI'm just a teen dealing with life One Step After Another. So, enjoy these crappy limericks, verses, and rhymes. I hope they keep you company. One page at a time.
