The windows are boarded upThere is old solid wood and rusty nails blocking the viewThe girl inside screams when she wakes upHer eyes are wet like dewS..
When I was a child my mother would point out the angel raysI'd stare out the window in the car and think about brighter daysI never thought about what..
A childhood should belearning how to ride a bicycle,Mommy kissing your skinned knee,licking a blue popsicle.A childhood should containchasing lightnin..
Becoming me has been a long treacherous journeyIt was difficult to discover what was beautiful within meMy face is not symmetricalMy hair is rarely pe..
You, you are the reason I don't smileYou are the reason I don't laughI feel so helpless like I am a smallchildI hate you for doing this to meI used to..
Who cares about the girl who sits and reads?Who cares about the girl who silently weeps?Who cares that my teacher made me write this?Who cares that th..
Please don't leave me.Everyone else already has I can't bear to loose you too.You know that so why are you walking away?Why does everyone I care for l..