Sometimes
Sometimes…
I don’t know
what to do.
I don’t like
myself,
I don’t want
to be myself and who people think I am,
I don’t feel
right.
I don’t wish
I was here anymore
Sometimes…
I know
exactly what I see in the mirror.
I want to
reach the stars
I feel
infinite.
I wish I can
reach my goals.
And
sometimes I’m on my period and I make a horrible attempt at poetry.
By: Claire Greniel
Comments