I have blonde hair My smile is crooked My little toe is strange I have my mothers feet I have pale skin I have a love for music and I'm learning the guitar But my skin is still pale and I still love music but my hair probably won't always be blonde I'm short I have long fingernails which break regularly I fake cute accents to impress I've lied to my mother and I have blue eyes that I borrowed from my grandfather But my nails still break and I still fake accents but hopefully I won't always be short My teeth are crooked I collect teddy bears I've cheated on diets I sneeze loudly I've faked an ID and I have a laugh that makes others join in But I still collect teddy bears and I still sneeze loudly but my teeth probably won't always be crooked My face is smooth I write I've been selfish I've cheated on tests I blush when I'm nervous and I used to make wreaths from daisies But I still write I still blush when I'm nervous and my face won't always be smooth but maybe I'll start making wreaths from daisies again.
Reason for writing:
I wrote it because I felt that I've changed lately, but I don't know. I usually don't write poems about myself so I felt like a change.Birth sign: Not entered
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