I don't believe in many of the things i see,
but what i seek requires this and so i cannot be all empty.
My head isn't straight A's,
I don't memorize flashcards.
My heart is not all pure, but of many feelings, I wish I could discard.
If you'll help me, I'll take your hand,
but don't lead me fully, just don't let me become the sand.
YOU ARE READING
the Angry Girl
Poetrysome things are better off unsaid but they were tossed in my head so i decided to scream. Original content. Lowercase intended throughout the book. Previously titled "Tossed Thoughts". Highest Rank: 4 in Poem, Poetry
