I'm a good girl in a disguise,
I'm more than just someone chasing these highs.
I can get high on my own,
I have my hidden talents and I could be known.
I'm a bad girl with or without these clothes,
And there are some who know how it goes.
I'm more on the stronger side,
Some of you don't know how to ride that kind of tide.
There is no shame of knowing yourself,
While others are still figuring out themself.
A classy lady in the streets,
But a dirty freak in the sheets.
You and I could be legendary,
I could show everything like a visionary.
But it all depends on you,
There's a lot who don't want to know anything new.
They just want to get comfortable,
Don't want to get vulnerable.
But know that they resist to grow,
And when they're hurt they try to keep it on the low.
It's okay to hurt,
And if you like be a flirt.
I don't mind,
Just know I'm not blind.
I'm chaotic like a hurricane,
Do you want some champagne?
I can give you everything when you treat me good,
A part of it because of my own childhood.
But don't mess with me,
If I get angry you should take my warnings seriously.
I'm also self destructive,
But I do try to make my pain productive.
When they're battling I'm on the side lines,
Seeing if I get to collect any fines.
Because I don't go search for trouble,
But if you need I can raise more of it than double.
It's all about the type of energy you have,
And never cutting that to half.
Mine is deeper than the ocean,
With hidden secrets and the ability to put my plans in motion.
YOU ARE READING
Poems Pt. 1 (On Going)
PoesíaNote: These poems are from a girl's point of view aged about 15-16. Some might be relatable, some not but I wanted to record my own personal journey and share with those who are interested. See you inside! Please don't copy this, Thankyou.
