dear pillow knows my teardrops
and my soaking, dripping hair
she comforts me in night's solitude
and offers her sweet care

dear blankets know my sorrow
my poetry and hidden words
they offer me protection
and keep my cries unheard

dear moon knows my secrets
she listens to my pleas
she washes me in moonlight
and guides my heart like seas

dear mirror knows my hatred
my ugly face, my bitter dislike
my flat chest and fat hips
the body I despise

dear sketchbook knows my anger
charcoals strewn across the pages
heartbreak scrawled along the paper
drawings, pictures of my rages

dear God up above
do you hear my prayer?
I wish you could change me
or let me know you care

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A little sadder poetry. Writing always makes me feel better ❤️!