What's Inside
Me,
A girl of 17
With soft brown hair
And ever changing eyes
Framed in long curly lashes
Black as night
A brilliant smile hiding whats inside
Me,
A girl of 17
Struggling with constant battles
Painful obstacles
Broken hearts and loss of love
Skinny body and poking bones
Anxiety attacks and silent phones
Me,
A girl of 17
Smiling for the world
Filled with bubbles and warmth
Hugs and smiles all around
Laughter the most desired sound
Looking for love once already lost
Me,
A girl of 17
Juggling all grades
Trying to please her mother
Cleaning and starving
Stressing for approval
Desperately needing that smile
Me,
A girl of 17
Living so many different personas
Making pleasure and approval for all
Yet disappointment still darkens the mind
My heart beats in its cold cage of ribs
Locked away so as not to be hurt ever again
Me,
A girl of 17
Wanting to belong and feel loved
Searching for a place in the harsh world
Dying for chances of opportunity
Wanting to shine but still afraid
Drawing my life and visions thirsting for the only real praise
Me,
A girl of 17
Just like an other
A teenager looking and searching
Walking and sometimes running down our life's path
Taking turns and swerves and jumps, leaps even
And we all end up where we're supposed to go
So I relax and know
I hope and pray
God has a place for me
And I need to focus on me, myself and I
I just need to see what I think of me
And I think I can do this life living thing
I see myself as a successor and a survivor
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