Speak to me
of the Autumn yellow stories...
Bouncing like a ball
on hallway while mother shops...
When I was young I envied my older sister,
Her achievements have always outshined mine...
In a world that's known for tit for tat,
where revenge is sweet, and I'll get your back...
The day is ready to be filled with rain
And I was born to be a ray amongst the storm...
Lightning strikes an empty beach
thunder roars in the night sky...
Once, he gargled mouthwash, to wash away the jack
twice he checked her bookbag - made sure she had...
Sadness overwhelms me,
the darkness is consuming...
I find it unusual
to be reading recipe books...
"Do not care what people think"
is what I try to tell myself...
You gave birth to me;
then left me alone one day...
Deeplydesturbed
Depressed and friendly, yet sad...