The Truth Episode 4
Wishing for endless dreams
I'm ripping apart at the seams
Like an old, overworn dress
All I do is try to impress
I was desperate to have a mom that I didn't own
That comfort from an alien on a throne
Needing security from maternity
I'm sorry I'm not perfect but...
"Why can't you just be perfection?"
That I've never been because I'm your infection
I feel so alone
Poetry Slam:
This poem is about:
Me
My family