There's no place I am comfortable.
I am ashamed of who I am.
I cannot bear to live in this skin
With the knowledge of who
And what I have become.
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Author:
Aylaviolet (
Offline) - Published: August 31st, 2016 12:16
- Category: Sad
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Comments2
Sorry you feel that way
aww! Not so much anymore 🙂
Good
Welcome AYLA thanks for your first elegant poem. It is sad but its also cathartic ! MPS is a caring site so we will pray for you an support you with positive comments. Thanks for sharing ~ thinking of you ~ Yours BRIAN
Thank you Brian! Appreciate it!
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