A poem based on a prompt by @theemuwarheroes: 'Every time he smiled the pain grew within her.' Thank you! :) <3
When you wish to change the past because you can't forgive yourself for what you did...It seems like a never-ending loop.
It started out as a self aware thing... But it morphed into something I didn't see coming.
My perspective of bullying when I was in high school.
*Edit: I don't agree with the ending of my poem. a lot of young people in high school feel trapped, & as if they have to conform & I wanted to emu...
For all of you who tell yourselves that you're no good, I hope you find the cure.
I'm sorry this piece is kind of disorganized. I really tried my hardest.
Everything she says she doesn't like about herself, I love.
when your high point is rock bottom,
maybe its just best to live forgotten.
Shaking stomping and pounding in my head. My emotions are controlling and I'm afraid of seeing RED. I hate myself in this moment and in this moment I would die.
A story on my self hatred when I was younger. And how damaged I truly was.
You are perfect the way you are! You are very beautiful!
People judge, that's just what thay do. Live your life! Be happy! Always! I promise, you are loved <3
BTW; NOT MY POEM**
Source: ClickForTaz ...
A poem based on a prompt by @theemuwarheroes: 'Every time he smiled the pain grew within her.' Thank you! :) <3
When you wish to change the past because you can't forgive yourself for what you did...It seems like a never-ending loop.
It started out as a self aware thing... But it morphed into something I didn't see coming.
My perspective of bullying when I was in high school.
*Edit: I don't agree with the ending of my poem. a lot of young people in high school feel trapped, & as if they have to conform & I wanted to emu...
For all of you who tell yourselves that you're no good, I hope you find the cure.
I'm sorry this piece is kind of disorganized. I really tried my hardest.
Everything she says she doesn't like about herself, I love.
when your high point is rock bottom,
maybe its just best to live forgotten.
Shaking stomping and pounding in my head. My emotions are controlling and I'm afraid of seeing RED. I hate myself in this moment and in this moment I would die.
A story on my self hatred when I was younger. And how damaged I truly was.
You are perfect the way you are! You are very beautiful!
People judge, that's just what thay do. Live your life! Be happy! Always! I promise, you are loved <3
BTW; NOT MY POEM**
Source: ClickForTaz ...