17 January 2016

Six Word Memoirs

Six words will never be enough.

I used to believe in mermaids
and dream of being an actress.

I can't handle math and science;
they don't make sense like words.
So I'll never be an engineer.

Sometimes snow melts on my face,
and I almost think I'm crying,
but it's only in my head.

Nothing is too much for me,
or so I thought until now.

I can't help but feel alone.

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