My childhood
I don't remember most of it.
Some are fun
Like swings and crafts
Others haunt me
I try not to remember them
I don't want to
I want to be a normal girl
Who had lollipops and read at night
But that's not the case
No one read to me
I read to myself
To try and drown out the noise
I hated the yelling
And the crying
I just want to be a normal girl
That's all I ask
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Wild Nightmares Fueled By Anxiety Attacks
PoetryIt's just some poems I come up with. There some if everything; mostly sad, some confused, some mad. It's more of to just write what's on my mind. Some poems are more I need to get it of my chest and other I feel like I need to talk about a problem. ...
