To everyone wondering what the hell is happening in my head.
All these poems were written after i remembered,
Remembered the pain I've been through,
Reminded of how cruel this world was,
Thinking I needed to let it out.
I was once a little girl,
Innocent and cute,
But now I wasn't as pure as I was before,
I know that it's absolute.
These stories, emotions, and words,
These are my memories.
These stories, emotions, and words,
These are some secrets I wished to bury.
It may be relatable and hurtful,
But it happened and I couldn't change the past,
It was honestly, ridiculously, dreadful.
I hope you all understand,
I've survived and now I stand.
Respect this poem as much as I do,
Thank you all and I love you.
-unknownalien11