Confession #1

One thing a lot of people don't know about me is that I write poetry. I write a lot. When most people think I'm texting or screwing around on Facebook (even though I do that a looot sorry bout it) I'm actually probably writing an idea down in my notes. If you ever wonder why I'm so protective of my phone. It's either because of that or the fact that my lock screen pic is of Adam Levine naked on a motorcycle. It's not like you can really see anything anyway because of how cracked my screen is. (I digress, that's a story for another time) (I also really enjoy parentheses #underappreciated) Back to poetry. Yeah that's me. I know I don't look like that kind of kid, but I swear everyone has some sort of freaky hidden talent, or just hobby. (not sure if talent or hobby for me) It's honestly more of a security blanket. In my life I've been to many a therapy session and blah blah but what has helped the most is writing, and trying not to let people "get my goat" (look it up) Anyways, I would like to share one of my poems here with you all. Feel special, because only few people I know have actually read any of my recent work. besides the two I posted for my dearest grandpa on Facebook. ***Always make your grandparents happy.*** That's also a confession for another time. WELL. Without further ado;
Aphrodite
The almighty.
You have proven, 
Love isn't flighty.
Sweet goddess,
your beauty isn't fleeting.
Even when,
You are weeping
What a gift,
Your enchanting nature
You indeed,
Are lust's creator.
When you sleep,
Do you dream?
Do you wish away your beauty?
That is so supreme?
Do you ever wonder,
What its like,
Being goddess
Of dark or light?
Your curse is true.
Yet, no one knows of
Or remembers,
The pain that comes,
With love.
I see 
Why you might
Wish to be
Goddess of air
Or of the trees.