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Nov 2018
I wish I could see the moon with admiration
now all I do is spit out hatred

A child
filled with worry
insecurity
said he could spot me
anywhere in the world
looking for my glossy
lustrous
hair

I'm not taking her back
I'm not going back

The only way I can sleep
I can only walk foward

What the ****
Were you thinking

You keep looking at me
like I'm someone else

He calls me planet girl

I orbit around black holes

Thankful
a little grateful
I should be

Everyone loves using me

I never grow old
eileen
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eileen
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