Writing

YWP is for those who write

And for those who want to write

For those who see words as the only way out of the hell they're in.

YWP is a safe home for those who feel as if they don't have one

i hear

your words, your insults, your mocking

i heard it when you called me stupid, special

as if i had no ears

i see 

how you look at me, how you judge me

She cried and cried,

Stars witnessed why she lied,

The universe sang her a golden hum to sleep,

The Magical moonlight guarded all her secrets deep.

Stars heard all her stories she cried aloud,

I am 

The 

                  perfect

student

Aren't I?

I turn my work in on time

They say I'm too young to know what love is,

Too quick to believe in forever and kisses. 

They roll their eyes when I speak from my chest, 

As if my heart's too small to feel this mess. 

“I guess I've always been

Wonderin' 'bout the wind”

I’ve never been the one

To wish on love

For something forever.

Until I saw you.