[ Trigger Warning ]
I knew a girl who liked to draw
She drew pictures no one saw
She was most artistic late at night
In the bathroom, out of sight.
She kept secrets no one knew
She didn't tell a soul and her gallery grew
Her drawings were different, no paper or pen
But needed a band-aid, now and again.
If you'd look carefully you would see
this girl I hide behind the fake me.
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confide in me • poetry
Poetrya book for times i feel my mind overflowing with words • poetry & quotes • could contain particularly triggering texts - read with caution
