23.07.20
Sometimes I just don't feel like talking
Reading the chat silently
I want to say something
But it feels like you'll know
That something's wrong
Sometimes I can't hide
No matter how hard I try
I'm not Cinnamon
I'm me
Broken
Hurting
Depressing
Me
Even if my life's sweet like cinnamon
I just remember
Cinnamon's also spicy
Some days it's more spicy
Than sweet
No matter how much sugar I try to add
It's still me
That's hiding behind the all laughing emojis
YOU ARE READING
2. Just Trying To Live Again
PoesíaI'm plagued by childhood trauma's I'm both fucked up and misunderstood I keep getting flashbacks to things I don't want to remember I get lost pretending to be human I wish I could be the perfect daughter ... Yet I turn that pain into power I turned...
