Magazine, website & books written by teens since 1989

Her Lid

Custom User Avatar
More by this author
Alone she sleeps without a cause
A little girl, broken, hands in gauze
And all she'll ever wonder is where she went wrong
Alone tears fall from her face
A little girl believes she's a disgrace
And all she's left to wonder is if she should give up chase
Alone she is different from society's law
A little girl, wrists red, raw
While she wishes to be beautiful, in awe
Alone she knows not how perfect she is
A little girl blind, because of cruel kids
It won't be long before she blows her lid.





Post a Comment

Be the first to comment on this article!

bRealTime banner ad on the left side
Site Feedback