Jun 2015
I feel forgotten
Like a second choice
The follower
Wishing I could be others
Those with new clothes
The nice shoes
Feeling abandoned
Trusting no one
Because no one understands
Just me
Dealing with my life
Alone.
Like a second choice
The follower
Wishing I could be others
Those with new clothes
The nice shoes
Feeling abandoned
Trusting no one
Because no one understands
Just me
Dealing with my life
Alone.
I wrotethis poem reflecting on my deep true feelings respect the fact that I was brave and open enough to do this.
(LONDON)
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