My class hates the things I create.
My teachers say I'm a waste of a brain.
My family thinks I'm insane.
My friends ask, "are you okay?"
YOU ARE READING
the girl and the moon.☽
Poetrya lost girl in space of her mind, felt lonely, scared, shouting cries. so she wrote out her feelings, sent them to the moon. he was the only one that listened. that truly understood. -cover picture is not mine. -some poems do mention depress...
unfinished song that I can't get myself to finish,
My class hates the things I create.
My teachers say I'm a waste of a brain.
My family thinks I'm insane.
My friends ask, "are you okay?"
