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...