Birthmark
People say it's pretty,
But i couldn't help it and hide it..
Not showing the part of me
to those who bully me haunts
my dreams every day
for i hope this mark with go away soon.
for every time i try to wash it away
down the drain it should go..
Thinking of others saying in their minds
" Look at the mark
it looks like a wrong answer that someone try to rid
but left the shatters around for not picking the pieces up
like my heart for so hurt
that i can't bear the look in the mirror
For it shows in my shoulder ....
This poem is about:
Me