Sitting in a room
Staring at the blank walls
Looking back at the past and thinking
What was I doing, what is wrong with me
Her family is thinking
Why would she do this, we raised her better than this
But they just don't know she's trying to change
That she's hurt and in pain
That she's sick and tired of
Never being good enough
No matter what she does
She always messes up
She feels as if no one will ever
let her past be her past
They just do not believe
That change is underneath her sleeves
A/N: Let me know what you think in the comments.
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The Monsters Inside Us
PoetryThese poems are straight from the heart and come from struggles I have faced
