It takes time,
I tell myself.
Believe and wait,
And someday you'll gain
Popularity.
The first day,
At a new school.
She comes and invites you,
What you've wanted is what she
Has.
Sorority sounds cool,
But not what I'd expected.
Flash waves and strip poker,
The word boys tell you all about
It.
Sometimes,
Things are different.
Never to be what we see,
There is nothing that is without a
Price.
YOU ARE READING
Dawn
PoetryA poetry collection from my writing days, words I never dared speak, that spilled into these lines. A poetry book detailing a troubled young girl and toxic relationships. Following her footsteps from hope and strength, to depression and despair. TW:...
