My name is Amirah. I'm a teenager yes, but I am wise beyond my years. I've been told I'm a woman. So yes, I'm not an abnoxious teenager who is immature. I'm full of advice, and I look around 16-18yrs old. I love to write. It's been a passion of mine since I was young. I started out writing stories, and now here I am writing poetry. I've been told that I'm good. So read some of my poems, and lets hear your opinion. |
Happy Birth-day...
Happy birthday...
The door opens to my room,
My parents walk in...
So white you can't see it,
But something you know is there...
The one we all want,
But we never did find...
Her face is dirty,
Black mascara against her pale skin...
She looks at old pictures,
& Fakes a smile on her face...
Love;
4 Letters...
I turn off my light,
And close my door...
She looks into the mirror,
Used to what she is seeing...
They wonder why she cries so much,
But they don't see her pain...
Why when people ask you "what three things would you bring with you on a desert island?" no one ever replies, "A BOAT" |
"I hate the way you look at me, |
&& Those 3 words, |