My objective is selfish Not to share or be heard To get it out and move on No one seems to hear my pain No one seems to feel my pain

My poems are short Written at night In my head I wake at dawn Shake my memory

The teenage rebels All fall in line Be they hippies Goths, rockers or skaters Moving from one mould

I spend all my time Fighting with you In my head If we fought At least it would be

Inspirational quotes Are full of crap Whatever meaning Is lost In the sea

The medication is not me But neither is the sickness it tre… You may hear its effects In my voice In my opinions

Pretty and dainty Rich girl feet Meant to be Beside the pool They don’t like to work

What if one day I wasn’t there for you? And you were left needing me If I wasn’t there When you woke up

The news hit me Like a punch in the gut I threw up two times From the pain Knowing that I

You must commit To an outfit Where are you going? In sporty yoga pants Athletic top

It’s not that I’m sad Though I am It’s not that I’m discouraged Though I am It soaks deeper

I am unique In so many ways But while variety excites What we look for Is our common thread