ErykaInspire.
August 16th, 2009, 07:52 PM
This poem started in an IM conversation and isn't quite finished yett.
I'm trying to create an insperational piece for once.
and then my senses are so far gone, all i know is tear stains on paper.
But sometimes those tears turn into art
and my heart can even fall apart
but i'm still me, i'm still whole
and no matter what, I have my soul
Try as they might, they can't turn me
into the perfect girl they just don't see
I'll always have scars, always be lost
but I have my broken heart, no matter what the cost.
I may not know just who I am
But I can say I don't give a damn
My sense of style is all my own
and my uniqueness is clearly shown
so when you decide to judge me
Just know that I am free
I'm me, all I'll ever need
and I know I will succeed.
I'm trying to create an insperational piece for once.
and then my senses are so far gone, all i know is tear stains on paper.
But sometimes those tears turn into art
and my heart can even fall apart
but i'm still me, i'm still whole
and no matter what, I have my soul
Try as they might, they can't turn me
into the perfect girl they just don't see
I'll always have scars, always be lost
but I have my broken heart, no matter what the cost.
I may not know just who I am
But I can say I don't give a damn
My sense of style is all my own
and my uniqueness is clearly shown
so when you decide to judge me
Just know that I am free
I'm me, all I'll ever need
and I know I will succeed.