Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jun 2015
Somehow
I ended up
With ink on my skin
Blue in my hair
Scrapes up my arms and down my legs
Blurting obscure quotes
My eyes painted black
My smile real
Authenticity at its finest
A diploma on my wall
At last
Somehow
I ended it
Strong
I want to thank my graduating class for making my life hell but also making it worth living.
Thank you all, undaunted evermore~
WickedHope
Written by
WickedHope  27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell
(27/F/Not Boston, Almost Hell)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems