if you want to get to know me, take a look
inside my tattered blue notebook
a hidden treasure in the back of my drawer
i whispered my stories to the pages-
they're dog-eared, words spilling out into
the margins, pieces of myself perfectly
preserved on the paper almost like i
expected you to come across this
royal blue notebook of mine. if you've
flipped through these fraying pages
you know the real me.
I hope you enjoyed this poem! It honestly isn’t my favorite, but I wanted to share it at some point and I wasn’t sure what else to post this week. Let me know if you have any suggestions, feedback, or challenges for me to incorporate in my writing in the near future 🙂
Brooke
adventures of a typical high school student 