Full of poise; full of beauty
Full of elegance and grace...

Pushing myself to the limit
Hurting myself some more...

* please read all the way through *
I sit in my corner...

Tear stains
From yet another salty tear...

I know this poem is really long but I haven't...
I'm doing this...

She was a perfect little princess
Her hair shined; her teeth did too...

My scars you cannot see
You never could see the true me...

Sitting here
With rain pouring down my window...

I'm wilting like a flower
A big red rose...

*This poem is about my childhood, before the...
I used to know a place...

High cheek bones
Thin hair tied back...

My mother doesn't believe
what she can plainly see...