....Im not wet cuz it rained o' cuz 'ts so hot, ma own tears wet me.
Bu' th' words stink whiskey,
Barely can lif' th' tongue,
Keep secrets to hide the shame,
One more second....!
I tried to wear pretty,
But soon I was worn out of the pretense,
Tried to pu 'n pride bu'
that was just not my thing.
I tried to look away, pretend
I never saw it.
For
So
Long!
How many bodies writhe
Beneath your weight,
How strained voices sound-track
Your legacy.
The soundtrack to your legacy.
How bright the futures you
Shut behind that door shone
The soundtrack to your legacy!
Till I wore bad girl into
a world where body is just
another object.
I've given up on
liking what you see,
I'll come out naked so you
All! Can see.
What I-so-long his behind
The makeup,
Beneath the heels,
Wake up!
Below the emotions.
The loss I ...
Strangle tight in jean pants.
And
Its about that time
You became famous by;
THE SOUNDTRACK TO YOUR LEGACY!
YOU ARE READING
Stinking Legacy
Poetry... after sexual harassment..he/she. has been hiding her pain n loss under a mask and now he/she can't take it anymore, she learns that it's not her to be ashamed ...
