My mind

Sometimes it is like the morning hue

Sometimes it is like the chimney fleu

Don’t judge me…because my mind is never at rest

Instead help me…to heal at ease

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Hello

There she goes again

Passing by my window

Should I say hello?

Or should I let her pass by

Like I have done my whole life

Ocean of fear

Drop by drop

She filled an ocean of fear

Sometimes it is better to have a drought, than abundance.

Unbroken

You can use your hands to hit me

You can use your hands to violate me

But you can never use your hands to break my spirit

Bitterness

The warmth of your words

Cannot melt my heart

As all I can see

Is the coldness in your eyes

Dashed Hopes

I cried my heart out

In hope that you will return

Not realising

You were never mine

How would you return?

Inspiration

You inspire me

To not do anything

That you have done

Complete Being

They say two people make a complete being

But…what if

I feel a complete being on my own

Dolls vs. Guns

So mother dear

You want to raise me as a boy

And not let me play with the dolls

Would you rather not have me play with dolls

Than with real guns