Poems from 33090davis
This bag on my head
was put there a long, long, time ago.
and it was put there
so no one would see
what was wrong.
my father had lost his...
those pretty in pink
make you think
that you are not worth their time
but for all their nonsense
and for all that its meant
I could always...
for so long, I've been so low
swimming in an endless river of self doubt
and now I have looked back on the past and seen
where I was...
She taught me to be strong when I was weak
She taught me to dig a little deeper into myself
and into the hearts of others.
To dare to look...