I'm the girl you called a liar
I'm the girl you called a thief
I'm the girl who cried herself to bed
I'm the one who wished she were dead
I'm the girl who begged to be included,
I'm the girl you called a loser
It's me you bullied.
that you cut with your words
It's me who believed,
that she was unwanted and cursed.
But now, I've grown , Brave and Strong
No more a victim, But a glorious survivor
I read books, like they tell my story
I sing songs , for they free my soul
I love old places , maps and history
Chocolates and travel, mysteries aplenty
I dance madly , with all that's in me
I laugh loudly , with no restraints
I dream big, with stars in my eyes
I move freely, with no constraints
I love, I laugh, I cry , I fall
I shout and scream my frustrations aloud
I dance, I sing, I smile and fight
I am me , unashamed and proud
You are a great in writing Poems.
ReplyDeleteOr I should say your poems are full of emotions.
They are Incredible, amazing and makes me read then once again