A little girl's poetry

Called me after two days
Put me in a little haze
You enjoyed my presence
But can’t see the essence

Second date, you’re coming with flowers
To impress me with other powers
Hidden in your magic man’s mind
Thinks that I’ll fall like a blind

Thanking you, blushing in my cheeks
Trying to kiss you standing on peaks
Acting like a child near you, so foolish
But you seem to love it, aren’t selfish

You hold my hand, buy me chips
Laughing in public, biting your lips
Go to the movie, treat me with respect
Falling for you: maybe, now checked

Hate myself for being that stupid
Looking at you, get stung by cupid
Wanting to spend my time with you
My feelings are becoming so true

Amazing how everything can change
So easy, expressing a little derange
Your mind has a beautiful image
Showed by facial mimics and grimace

Anger, bitterness, love, lust, hope
In the same place, my face cope
Heart beating in rhythm of smile
Pang in my ribs, seen from profile

Hurt my feelings, tears in my eyes
Good smells catched, my nose flies
Piss me off, got frowning brow
Happy mood, my face looks wow!

I can see the ugly parts, I’m not blind
Walking on the street, resisting the wind
Of rude and non-sens words and looks
Poor humans, non-readers of books
Amused by local jokes and rumors
They’re calling each other „losers”

I can’t change them, nothing can
Just themselves, some began
Others sit and wait for tomorrow
Having in eyes a kind of sorrow
Losing the battle, they can’t focus
On what’s worthy to gain bonus

I bring the beauty when it’s sold out
Enjoying music by singing so loud
I’m happy in nature, into the woods
Not interested of material goods
Running naked, having no doubt
Found my seed and I just sprout!

Started with a little funny joke
Said by a weird, unknown bloke
But somehow I took it seriously
And checked google curiously

I wasn’t fat, neither a supermodel
My favorite habit was to dawdle
Put some weight in time, not much
Ate a lot of unhealthy food at lunch

My anorexia began ‘cause of pics
With modern skinny, fake chicks
And diets based on water and air
Looked at my body, it wasn’t fair

Best solution at that time: starvation
Till my energy remained without ration
My mind got sick ‘cause of frustration
Needed salvation to give me medication

Can’t live with an eating disorder
Have to put my life in order
Don’t need problems with my teeth
Health of mind, body or breathe

Protection is ensured only for a while
Adventure embraces us wearing a smile
It prepares traps, pits, ditches, quicksand
Expressed by whims, but nothing grand

Started with harmony, both in a body
Kicked me out, seemed a little gaudy
Later I thanked so loud for that action
I received life with a special attraction

My birth giver teached me survival skills
But always had to add some new fills
Getting ready to face the worst scenario
Advised and guided by the best impresario

We’ve built together a strong connection
With tears and hugs as sign of affection
We overcome failures, beating the stress
Everything we have is a perfect bless

I’m ready for a special journey in wildlife
Taking some leaves from a tree
Have to put them under my shoes
So i can hide the traces of my steps

Took some apples, but not for me
Waiting the evening, calming down
Then going to river, preparing the food
The wolf is coming, he’s thirsty and hungry

Doesn’t want to attack me, I’m lucky
I’m giving him the apples, he likes them
We’re starting to be friends, but careful
Jungle isn’t changing for a poor human

Turned myself into a stone
By the feeling- to be alone
Now i have just my own
It scares me to the bone

Mirror’s looks after the night
Seeing wounds after the fight
Can’t believe, blaming the sight
Cover all, i’m going to write

Enjoying myself with poetry
All my thoughts are openly
Bleeding, but recover totally
Think I’m getting vocally

Little nose sniffing the scent of life
Being free in the woods, isn’t a rife
Practice for humans, more like a strife
Between comfort and the top of a knife

That’s how it feels for poor creatures
Without senses or special features
Blocking themself, boring teachers
Of tiresome class, they’re well keepers

They keep it with a such severity
A norm can’t be seen with clarity
By flower power they call vulgarity
But they aren’t talking with sincerity

Walking barefoot on the ground
Birds are making all the sound
It’s the freedom that I found
Enjoy with me and come around!

From the head to the toes
That’s how a lesson goes
Learning anatomy at school
Never looked or felt so cool

Steal a drop of cold stone water
Let it drain and make it hotter
Help the process with your skin
Now your lesson can begin

Try to move it with your cheek
Getting better when you speak
Swallow in the sec
When it gets on neck

Breathing deep to slip faster
Feel the actions like a master
Full your navel, have to drink
Belly gets bigger, in a blink

Stand in one leg to understand
Tilt your body, raise your hand
Drop can now reach the toes
Throw it up to catch the nose

Here again, the circle is explained
Had fun on your A+ study gained
More than anatomy you learned
New life experience you earned

Feeling your blood pumped by my heart
Smelling your air breathed by my lungs
Seeing your memories walked in my head
Observing your details painted on my skin
Letting your visions expressed with my eyes
Tasting your flavor crushed in my mouth

Unforgettable presence for my body
Represating what you gave me
Combined us in a unic life piece
Saving our mortality by changing
The way we were constructed
And bringing us together forever