I am the wet blanket again,
The girl with stupid issues,
The girl who can't handle the hype,
The girl who doesn't fit in ,
The girl who is easily ignored,
The girl behind thick round glasses,
The girls who writes about love
Instead of going out there and experiencing it.
But still
I am a girl.
And
am a spitfire,
A firecracker
In my own way.
YOU ARE READING
I Will Find My Own Sky
PoetryA collection of poems 4th place in Kuru Family Awards. I discovered, They were normal, Way too normal. And there I was , Just a sad girl, Dying to unlearn being NORMAL.
