I am a little girl. 4’11 Small build Dark brown eyes and soft coily hair I am lonely You can tell I keep all my problems and feelings inside of me.
Never was the type to share my problems with people Very private person, Lots of trust issues I like to isolate myself from people a lot
I am lost Hopeless, thoughtless I keep up a brick wall You cannot break it down
I am quiet I don't speak a lot, But if I were to it would change the world But I choose not to share my ideas and opinions Shy, quiet, isolated
Even though I won't share my ideas and opinions out loud I have no problem writing them on paper Because truly when I write, my mind feels free My hand feels like a prisoner who just got out of prison And my paper feels like outside Which the prisoner gets to know what outside feels like
You would be the person to talk to the prisoner Get to know the prisoner Understand why the prisoner does the things they do Afterwards help the prisoner understand the way of life Most importantly help the prisoner be who they’re
I am intelligent Only when I want to be A lot of people wouldn't understand that, I hope you do I have a really bad habit of making people think I'm dumb because I don't talk a lot It's a good and a bad thing
I can have all the right ideas And still not say a word Because i'll feel like i'll say something wrong Or everyone will laugh at me That's how I always felt growing up
Even though this is not how I feel anymore
I just want you to know that my mouth may be really quiet….. But my brain isn't. By: Keanna