It is round,
yellow...
Your smile paints a picture, for everyone else to...
On the outside it appears, you are as happy as can...
I feel you crawling beneath my skin,
You're a drug which I inhale within...
Subtle wisps of cloud hang above the treetops,
inching quietly along the ocean of the air...
I have been called an outsider to my kind
like none you'll ever find...
This poem is a true story and is about one of my...
At a young age...
I dont know
Whats happened to me...
She wakes up early In the day
Gets dressed and does her hair...
I remember it so clearly,
When my life was less dreary...
Twilight displayed through open glass,
Darkness envelopes the silence of night...
Friends say they fear for her life
they look at her sadly as they try not to cry...
In a dimly lit room,
Surrounded by bars...