PoemsBrowse PoemsSlamsFresh DropEchoes
LearnWriting TipsPoetry TermsPoets & ArtistsBooksFor Teachers
ExplorePoetry GenomePoem MapEchoesTake ActionGroups
AboutWrite a PoemDonateSign UpLog In

Taylor McKinney


I am the girl that you see at the coffee shop.

I am the girl that has the honey blonde hair that goes on for miles.

I am the girl that has hidden wounds from all the past torments.

I am growing older but still feel the pain of the past, weathering my heart.

I am the girl that has no room to judge another.

I am the girl that others trust to hold their thoughts tight.

I am the girl that won't let others break me down.

I am growing older and there is no room for me to be held back.

©All Rights Reserved

Something wrong with this poem?

Share

Replies are closed for this poem.

KinneyKinney

View all poems →

Your Poem's Voice

See what makes your poem unique — its voice, energy, themes, and the literary traditions it draws from.

Comments (0)

No comments yet. Be the first to share your thoughts.

Log in to leave a comment.