I grew up wrong
that, I knew
I was not the perfect girl
they wanted to choose
instead, they got
a fragmented shell
cracked at the edges
unable to tell
but I try and try
it's still not good enough
because words hurt
more so than lobs
and the people who hurt me
do not notice at all
so I put on a front
and pretend I'm strong
YOU ARE READING
travels
PoetryAnd in my travels, I met several people. And they changed my life irrevocably.