what do you want me to be?
i care so much what you think.
do you want me in silk and
lace, your pretty little doll?
i can be your pretty girl.
i will drink pink wine from my
chalice. gold encrusted. jewled.
do you want me sword in hand?
i can be your knight in shining.
i will be bloodied and bruised,
all my valor is for you.
glinting silver. blood, rust stained.
what do you want me to do?
i care too much what you think.
all i write about is you,
your perception of me, love.
YOU ARE READING
post writing class highschool poems
Poesiaim posting these here more for myself to keep them organised. also writing this are a p healthy way to cope so I'm gonna try to write more. reminder @ myself to start a new one once I graduate.
