I do my nails
Do my hair
You don't like me?
I don't care.
I put on my clothes
Slip on my heels.
Powder my nose
I like how it feels.
I fix my makeup
Maybe some blush.
I've had enough
I need a rush.
I'm out of money
I'm out of powder.
I'll sell my jewelry
To get it sooner.
I'll hurt myself
And scream at others!
I might need help
I'm scared of doctors...
They strap me down
Throw away my knife...
A humbled groan
And shameful life...
- Icy-temper
YOU ARE READING
you don't deserve a Title
PoetryYou wanted a poem I gave you mine I'm all alone In my own mind. You looked for a poem And you found mine My heart is stone My eyes are crying. You found my poems They aren't just mine You're also alone With a heart that's trying... WARNING :...
