black thorn
Look at me.. what do you see?
Pretty indeed. but do you really see me?
Underneath the concrete where I feel so incomplete...
The beauty of my scars.. where life became so hard that I put up my guard...
Or how bout the day i was born... getting through this chaotic storm.. where i got pricked by a black thorn that torn away my insanity to help me transform...
But you don't see that do you?
Pretty indeed.. but thats all you see.
Not really me..
© Kaylee Applegarth
Pretty indeed. but do you really see me?
Underneath the concrete where I feel so incomplete...
The beauty of my scars.. where life became so hard that I put up my guard...
Or how bout the day i was born... getting through this chaotic storm.. where i got pricked by a black thorn that torn away my insanity to help me transform...
But you don't see that do you?
Pretty indeed.. but thats all you see.
Not really me..
© Kaylee Applegarth