I'm not sweet,
Nor kind,
I don't have a good heart,
Nor a good soul,
You think I'm nice,
But in reality I'm not that at all,
I'm nothing special,
To be cared about,
I'm no princess,
I don't need to be celebrated,
Nor dwelled on,
I'm not important,
So I don't know why,
You could ever call me,
A girl who suffers,
With a million problems,
To ever be a princess.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...