Finding love at a young age is hard Because you will find yourself With new pleasures more often than you wish, And the things that could be
By Arely Varela6 years ago in Poets
How do we un-become ourselves? Strength is woven into our skin From the first time Our mother said “beauty hurts.” And how do we forget what she created
My little sister was mad at me today Because I didn't let her sleep With me last night... What she doesn't know is I was falling apart
I hope you fall in love One day. But mostly, I hope someone Falls in love with you one day, And I hope they understand
This is me Letting you Go. I would rather miss you For the rest of my life Than to hate you For not being what I thought