Poems from alexandriafuzzard
Bags under my eyes.
Tired, so I look to the sky.
I turn into the sun
And fall into the gloomy, grey clouds.
Water starts to pour
But I do...
I hear the piercing tick-tock.
I stare at the clock.
Thinking of nothing but the time
Watching my life slowly pass by.
Wishing for life to...
I hated that I had given up on everything.
Wasting everyone's time on me.
Trying to find something for me.
Trying to find me.
I was...
“You aren’t listening to me!” Little Red yelled at her mom.
“That is not how you are supposed to be! Now make your mother proud and stop...