Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Sep 2015
Isolated
In the trap
I have
Set.

Isolated
From the hurt
The remorse
Regret.

Isolated
Gracias
From the past
Day's.

I have Now
Grown. Me
No one owns
I am a girl not a slave.

I gave it my all
With now what I have,
The worse will get better,
The better don't turn bad.

I won't let the
Bad
Into
My
Head.
A Lopez
Written by
A Lopez  Mexico city, mexico
(Mexico city, mexico)   
Please log in to view and add comments on poems