Behold my soul,
both meek and bold

A story of love,
yet untold

I am but dust,
and you the sky

In your embrace,
I live and die.

Confidence is my vest,
An enchantment made of dress,
Unafraid of the door to the mind,
Hazel and deep as dazzling smart,
With a whisper I call off the night,
Delicate hands with red roses
that lived by my entrance,
Lips touched by hints of wine,
I am

You say that i don't try,
And I'm trying really hard.
Even tho you don't see me cry,
I am falling apart.

Adults.
Some are smart,
Yet some are not.
Fighting over their tiny problems,
Killing people,
Just to make a point.
Nuclear weapons used as
Tiny threats,
Childrens use when you steal their toy.
Censoring people's lives,
Because you have the power.

Sitting
Crying
Wishing less
Wanting more
I can't hide myself anymore
The sweatshirts too small
My body too big

Wishing the hurtful words would stop
Not just from you but me
I feel as if I'm going to pop

Skipping meals
Drinking soda
Eating salad
Having dessert

I tell myself that they don't notice
But I think they do

All this time
I thought
We had more time...