Poems from Help_me
The dark green leaves swaying above us, as the wind softly blows.
The water ripples, making soft lapping sounds at the shore.
The geese...
I’m not a princess or a queen
Not a prince or a king
Though I am a boy
I am only a boy
Nothing more nothing less
I know who I am
I wish it...
When I start to die, I look to the sky
I’m shaking and crying and I don’t know why
And that’s the worst part
Because how can I explain what...
Start acting like you’re okay
This pain will never go away
Don’t let them really see
The monster that you’ve grown to be
Start acting...
I wish I lived in an utopia
Where everyone’s accepting
But where I live is just not it
Dystopia is here
And here I lie
Looking at the sky...