fun with words part IV: ode to the girl by balrama, literature
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fun with words part IV: ode to the girl
Ode to the girl who's exactly the same as every other girl of a different name
To the girl who feels strained
to the girl that's been driven insane
then ridiculed and blamed
This one's for you, girl who can't be tamed
girl who fears what she became
Beautiful girl who stifles her flame
For all the girls in the world who beg for change
especially the ones who struggle and count change
to the girls who constantly try to rearrange their lives
in order to survive
This is for the girl that thrives
The girl that's tired of hiding
The poor girl who's biding
To the girl who can't quit reminding herself of feelings she thought she'd shelved causing t
I feel like I learned something.
Which means it's time to burn something.
And in this case that something just happens to be
Everything that's been wrong with me
The fear and the doubt they're blinding
There's no way out, but I'm fighting.
Constantly colliding, desperately confiding
So damn tired of hiding
But I swear that I'm trying
Yell 'til I'm crying, but I'm stuck
Lost in this hole with all of the fucks that the people in this world used to give
But now their lost just like me, abandoned, can't see
And we're looking around, but nothing is found
There is no light, and no sound.
So I pound, and I pound
But I've found, I've
I ugh... feel things and observe things and write about them sometimes. Sometimes the writing has flow and sounds good, and sometimes the writing has no flow and sounds good. My writing is honest, and I hope you enjoi it and take something from it.