i am beautiful.
i am strong.
is what they tell me,
to make me feel better.
in reality i am,
none of those things.
i cry at night,
while your voice echos.
your silhouette in the corner.
your smell in my sheets.
but i cry because,
that smell will fade.
those voices will lower,
and soon be gone.
just like you.
-o.r
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A Teenage Mind
PoetryThis book is the journey of a teenager. Most of us look past the things we go through. But i'm here to show you that, those moments are what make you, you. This book was created to showcase my mind and thoughts as a current teenager. It was made to...
