Poems from leegirl2019
I'm not sick Mommy.
Perhaps all the vomiting is my mind's plea,
To escape this broken shell, body.
The harder I heave, the greater chance...
"You dream too big," They tell me,
"You come from a town too small to be anything."
About one thing they are right,
This small town, these...
Rain,
Trickles down my window pane,
Reminding me that it's okay,
To cry sometimes.
Your brave face cracks like thunder,
Leaving you to...
I am a semi-colon in the perfectly authoured novel of humanity.
Surrounded by perfect people, living perfect lives, never knowing strife....
In this crazy chaotic world, I can rest assured I am my momma's girl.
Strong, capable, beautiful, smart, just like my mom.
For a woman...