Poems from glitterandfanfiction

Who am I?   I don't know  (my past is a frenzied blur I hate to remember the future a question I fear to ask)   All I know is I want the...
I'm a fly wearing yellow paint - hiding with the worker bees. And when my stripes are gone so am I because I never was truly part; and I...
We've only been friends for two years but I can see the scars on her wrist. (those horizontal lines all in a row) And I can't say anything...