a poem by [triniti]

I don’t want my words to be
Confusing like my brain
I don’t want my words to
Appear twisted and tangled
By every inch/letter
Like my mind is and the
Tangles feel like your hair getting
Snatched out
Or the pain is like getting
A whooping because you hurt yourself
Or maybe like a toothache
Like stubbing your toe on the bed
No it hurts as bad as hitting my ankle
On the scooter
And chipping my tooth
Like a brain freeze
Like a stomach ache and like stepping n a lego
So my smiles are painted, faked, forced and each
Year I get better at it
So whenever my mind is tangled
I love and smile and care harder than
I ever have
I try to show others how I feel
I show who I am and what’s real
But through it all try my best
To still love and smile b/c
I hope no one ever has to feel the same

 

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