Poems from girlwithoneey3
You're the galaxy and
I'm just a dead star millions of
Light years away,
Baby doll, you have constellations
On your skin and the planets...
Dreams and drapes
grabbed my attention in
third grade,
then in seventh grade,
I wanted to be a baker,
there I went dreaming again
...
You know how people
take a look at
themselves
and see the bad, the ugly
scrapes and scars
cellulite and stretched
marks along the craters...