Poems from daisys

"The silence depressed me. It wasn't the silence of silence. It was my own silence". -Anne Sexton
I wish the color of my skin was a blessing in society's eyes. Just because I'm not freak'n pale. Maybe, if I was darker I would get more...
Snakes are all around me. And, it becomes harder to know who to trust. I want a friend, but are you just using me? You say you'll change...
I wish you would take what you need and just leave me alone. I push you away, but you keep on insisiting. My smile is barely there, but it'...
In my dreams, I run my long, thin fingers through your caramel colored hair.  The prettiest shade there is. And, I laugh because my words...
Face to face, body to body, that's how I wish I could look at you. The articles describe some sort of  traumatic scar. The pyschologists...

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