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My name is Laura I just don't want to be a  Lifeline a  Lifetime of Life lies. Life flies.  
Once upon a time, The fish that used to be a prince Wallowed in his watery prison Cursing his incompetence.
Nobody knows my name, And nobody knows my smile, I'm feeling like I'm all alone, at least for a little while.   I've moved away from all I knew, thought it was the end,
From the city that thrives on violence Yearning for change No one is marked with innocence Everyone stays in their own lane Where a child's life can be cut short by the pull of a trigga
Its supposed to be like the magazines Loads of friend in highschool Choosing your prom dress Obsessing over dates But I'm starting college in a month I have a few friends And terrified of relationships
I'm up, but I'm not up I feel like a hot mess Oh! But wait can't let this make me feel less The mirror is my best friend He won't lie, he'll tell me what I expect
  What uplifts me? Such a simple question But difficult to answer What does it mean? "What inspires me?
Young in a glass mixtures of old souls,
I started college at seventeen Not on a whim, on a dream To show the world who I wanted to be   I was looking for something, something more Something to show for myself, which could not be ignored
I started college at seventeen Not on a whim, on a dream To show the world who I wanted to be   I was looking for something, something more Something to show for myself, which could not be ignored
I don't write poetry. I don't. Existential ramblings, maybe. Stream-ofconsciousness thoughts and unfounded social commentaries made late at night? SURE. NOT poetry. I'm not a poet. 
I am stuck in a world that is oh so cold, but I wont let my surroundings control me.  Because my fight to overcome challenges will never get old, my strong words have power to me. 
It's really quite incredible How you never failed to love me How when most people would just stop and stare You were still there
i taste like skin and cranberry juice my ankles are weak and i have permanent bags under my eyes from where i haven't had a good night's sleep in years my lips are swollen
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