teenage girls taste of bitterness and malice. of a desire to be liked by those they punish in private words. they believe everyone lives to please or ruin them. the golden sun may shine in their eyes but their hearts are shrunk and black as coal. if looks could speak, two piercingly beautiful eyes, the colour of the sunset over a stormy sea, would say your self-preservation is bad for their self-service. they cast their judgements like waves on a windy day. cascading over serene shores and making you never want to wear those shorts again.
i have no good words for teenage girls. i wish for all i am worth that i was not cursed to be one of them.
A word that came fast like a bullet shot straight to my heart... perforated my feelings like a shredded paper... thrown to the pit never to feel the same again...
the hardest word to hear but the best time to know that it is time to let go...
bitter blue breezes glide across your skin in an overflowing orbit that always seems to win listen to the sound of the voice of the wind a biting chill claws its clever way in
a regal violet sky engulfs the velvet atmosphere as the strange trees swing in tandem, you feel honored to be here listen listen to the voice the ones within the forest rejoice
misty and soft is this place enchantment is cast upon your face
the fae wilde invites your spirit in the grooves in the wood are carved like a mandolin listen listen your heart will feel the stars glisten listen
you cover yourself up with milk and sugar hide your bitter taste and dark demeanor with whipped cream and chocolate drizzle
you pretended to be something else you tricked me into believing your lies at first you were sweet but as i got closer to your core i discovered your true self
by then it was too late for i had already consumed you
silly girl, little does she know, they believe the smile, not dare to look in the eyes, the eyes hiding the lies, little do they know, she's been crying all night, silly girl, ~little does she know~