Poem -
my little life
Tired of being an outsider,
Being left behind,
To just sit there and debate,
With me and my own mind,
"Is there any point anymore?"
I say to myself quietly,
When all I want to do is scream,
To left the whole world know,
That I hate everyone,
They're so mean.
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Big hugs beautiful, may seem that way sometimes, but I assure you
It's not everyone, just a large majority, head up,chin up and smile
Much love nardine xox.