Maybe I'm worth it
...but you would never know, you don't see me anymore because you break eye contact whenever I look at you or change directions when I walk up to you
...I tried for you, I gave everything I had to you and you took it into your mouth and spit it right back at me
...you see me as another worthless human being walking down the overcrowded streets in a large city
But maybe I'm worth it.
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(Sorry for all the bad poems from me lately I'm working on something really good my apologies)
-Kate
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Corrupted Thoughts
Poezjacor·rupt kəˈrəpt/ verb 1. cause to act dishonestly in return for money or personal gain. cause to become morally depraved 2. change or debase by making errors or unintentional alterations. cause errors to appear in