Poems from Silvey15

Behind my very own, hot pink curtain
Hot pink.  VERY hot pink. Bright, happy cheerful. Right? You would think so wouldn't you? But behind it... Theres me. Just me. Someone...
the wrong point of view
I am a girl. I am a woman. I should sit on the toilet, and stare at the wall, or the tub, or the sink. My view should be of the things...