Poems from dannie
I entered the double doors with hope.
With hope for the start of a new part of my life.
Hope for a breath of fresh air after all those...
I get so much as a glare,
For no reason but a choice of expression,
The way I wear my hair.
They take a guess
That highlights mean...
All of my life,
I've been subject to
Tests full of bubbles,
Tests that determine
Where lie my troubles.
My ears can take no more of this...