The girl with the broken frame
She sat in a corner composing herself
She smiles and laughs
She thinks we can't tell
It's all fake
Her composure is quaking
Her frame is braking
She lies says "it's all fine"
She keeps on smiling
I ask her "are you alright"
The frame shatters
She falls to the ground
The tears keep on running.
Hey girl it will be alright.
YOU ARE READING
poem's from the bathroom stall
PoesiaA poetry book A collection of feelings written by a non-binary abuse survivor. A combination of the trauma and moving forward, both joyful parts and not so happy parts. This collection contains 30 poems and the author is now working on "Poetry is...
