Self Reflections… Poem by Onyx Blake

Self Reflections were making connections, so wonderful so blue so so true, o Sophia I want to be like you, have a boyfriend be in love too, I know you do its evitable indeed, for someone to be as fabulous as me, o Isabella I find it tedious to repeat, just forget about it you’ll never be like me, that night when I got home…I got a razor and a towel… gave my neck one good swipe and suddenly fell to the ground… I am so stupid so ugly and rouge… I can’t even committee suicide without breaking a combination code… why can’t I be like Sophie, self centered and whack… I can’t give that new kid Jake one decent chat… I tapped him on the shoulder and froze up like an ice cube… omg my life is doomed… Izzi get down here I have to tell you something my mother shouted out… Sophie was in an accident and lost her ability to shout… talk… listen… and… scream… they said her boyfriend was going over the speed… now I feel terrible I told Sophie to get lost… now I’ll never be able to confront her… because of her speechless loss…