This poem is about changes we go through from a girl child to a woman or a .mother
The things he does that make me feel unimportant to him.
I look into your eyes and feel a shame...
I looked at you,
tried to discover the magic
in your smiling face....
Your identity is stolen. Your familes, friends and even your lover doesn't know you and instead accepts the fake 'you' as you. In a world where your existence is nothing and you're no longer you, that is my fear
2 COMMENTS
chizoba
August 17, 2015 - 23:27 nice one kelly.but you should know that it is against the publishing rules of typotic for you to write out your poems in capital letters.I was quite scard for you when I saw you do that.pls do replykelly
August 21, 2015 - 15:14 thank you it was a mistake to write