I haven't been completely honest.
I've imagined you afraid, a coward.
Trust me now,
I will prove you wrong everyday from now on.
I'm going to love and not be ashamed of what
I have become...
What you made me to be.
With red lipstick and a firey smile.
YOU ARE READING
A Weed Surrounded By Flowers
PoetryThrough poetry she felt the weight on her shoulders slowly fade as her thoughts and emotions went from her heart and swayed through the pen to the paper. Her life full of poems waiting to be written and read. She will no longer be silent, and this i...
