A poem reflecting my past. Hope you enjoy! *Picture's not mine*
perfect The dim light, The sounds of scribbles, The tired eyes, The expectations, The pressure, The disappointments, The ‘perfect me’ The lie The fake emotion I wear, The tears, The static in my mind, The thoughts of giving up, The silent scream in the stall, The cold tile against my cheek, The moment of peace, The dim light, The sounds of scribbles.
