Poems from Melissa_Meza
You think I'm weak…
Well I think you're wrong…
I truly believe that I am strong…
Who are you to tell me any different…
Yes it's a different...
I'm a person too…
I'm real also…
I have opinions to speak…
Why is it that I can't be heard?…
Is it because you don't think I deserve to say...
I honestly don't know why I feel this way…
But there truly is something I want to say…
I wish that there was something I could do…...
I don't know how to hold on…
I feel as though my mind is gone…
My thoughts are penetrated with fear…
That something evil could happen here...
It's the 'what if' that creates curiosity…
It's the 'what if' that pulls you in…
It's the 'what if' that stops you…
It's the 'what if' that...