TrashA Poem by Malia
Just like that
Her gaze turned into lightening She mattered less than she ever thought Just like that she became a piece of s**t Feeling so empty and hurt with minuscule bulbs that bleed in her veins Worthless like that piece s**t on your foot when you were getting ready to enter the classroom for school Just like that everything that flew in the window went right out In that moment she knew, just like that she was a flower that blossomed but didn't know she was a weed. © 2017 Malia |
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Added on June 5, 2017 Last Updated on June 5, 2017 Author
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