Fright pool in me
An acrostic poem I wrote at the age of 15.
Father shout, Mother doubt
Room is dark, My thighs full of scars
I don't know why but I have to lie
God give gift but I don't fit
Haunted dreams and scary screams
Tall tower and I want power
People make fun and I wish to run
Oh my lord, I howl
Oh my lord, please give me a sword
love is missing in my life
I am unique and displeased
No one knows except me
My soul say go and shout, without any doubt
Everyone will be surprised, But this is what is my fright.
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Everything about her was a lie. She wore a mask to hide the pain, to hide the urge to scream and tell the world that she just wanted to fit in. Why? she ask, why God, you make me so different and unique. She thinks that it is a flaw but she doesn't know that it is the greatest gift of her that I know. Her crooked smile, her big doe eyes, her dark brown freckles, her 'heavy' thighs. God, she is gorgeous And I am blessed that she is mine and my love, I say to her, I hope one day you see yourself through my eyes....
By Prasidhi Agarwalabout a year ago in Poets
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Liked that Acrostic. Well done.