my hood was up
hiding my face
because everyday
I felt like a disgrace
even on blazing days
my wrists would hidden
all because of my arms
small lines were written
no one ever asked
no ever cared
the happiness everyone had
was never shared
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Author:
nyah (
Offline) - Published: February 12th, 2020 15:08
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Comments2
That happiness will be with you on this site nyah.
Welcome to MPS.
Beautifully sad poem Nyah. Thank you for sharing
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