Poems from Christine36912
I was pretty once
When I was sixteen or
Seventeen maybe
Or somewhere between:
My hair was curly
And came down to my hips
And my cheeks...
“I’m not shy, I’m just quiet.”
My friend says without lie
But I can’t help thinking to myself
“I’m not quiet, I’m just shy”
It isn’t that I...
Yes yes, no no,
They all say different things
But it all means the same thing
To you
They say “I’ll try”
Or they’ll put it in a file
But...