Poems from raynetorbett
My heart was a tattered stuffed bear,
everyone's favorite to play with it seemed.
After they'd left their mark, a stain there,
missing...
How can you tell,
tell them they can't do well?
Why can't they feel accepted anywhere out side of their home?
All this discrimination...
You look in the mirror, you poke and pinch,
turn to the side, suck in, wish you could lose just one more inch.
You swear up and down you'...
I am tired but I am not stopping here,
I am growing weak but I know I am near.
I am sore but I am not giving up now,
I am scared but I am...
Your knees are weak, the world looks bleak.
Your head is flustered, thoughts swarming in a cluster,
they crash together like pots and pans...