You made me believe I wasn’t enough,
You made me believe that I am worthless,
You took all my kindness and made me rough.
Am I cursed? I’m going to burst!
You have dragged my soul in and out of me,
My minds skipping , I just want to be free!
You follow my shadows where ever I go, I’m stumbling and tumbling because I feel low.
I am weak, I can not speak , you jump in and out of my life just to have a peak….
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Author:
Nicole Sarah Robinson (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 16th, 2025 09:58
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Comments3
A poem of being taken advantage of and the sadness that goes with it. Well written
Thank you x
A heartfelt write of someone being taken advantage of as and when suits, the sense of sadness at feeling to weak to stop it, nicely expressed and written
Thank you d
You are very welcome
This is really well written. And an interesting theme. Well done.
Thank you x
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