i dont know who i amA Poem by Ma'at
i used to want to be that girl
the one with the piercings, the "strange" hair i used to want to be that girl the one that had a "different" style the one that didnt look like everyone else but then i realized that wasnt who i am i'm not that girl with the heavy eyeliner colored hair, ripped black tshirts i dont stand apart in style my style is only black tshirts and jeans with vans and of course headphones my style is hair down and annoying i just admire those girls with the piercings and heavy eyeliner for not being afraid to express themselves and me just being different on the inside within my mind and heart and loving those who do that both ways because i love those who are not afraid to be nonconformists and uniquely different
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6 Reviews Added on July 13, 2015 Last Updated on July 13, 2015 AuthorMa'atCTAboutHello i'm Daniela, a teenager who lives in the northeastern USA my profile pic is not me, its Matty Healy writing and music are a huge part of my life i like to write poems, stories, and books t.. more..Writing
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