Poems from Tori_Motley
I remember when I used to hate myself. I remember I couldn't look in the mirror without seeing a monster. I used to cry myself to sleep,...
Hazel eyes that hide so much.
Blonde to the bone, literally.
Short girl problems.
And the floor is in love with me, it must be, it...
The real me
She is so far gone
I cant even find her anymore
Ive lost what it feels like to be actually me
I dont even think she exist...
To hear a soft tune
It takes me back
Back to where it all began
Back to when I first started writing
This tune could be anything really...
Daddy how could you, all I could do, was cry my eyes out, cause you always made me pout. Daddy how could you, all you could, you would go...