Wanted by most.
Accepted by many.
A small child's life,
The fuller the better.
Wanted by few
Abandoned by many
This one life I know
Is colder then any.
The path of a young girl,
Lonelier then plenty.
Its hard to be wanted.
And acceptance is scarce.
The life of a strong girl
Is bitter at most.
Lost and afraid,
She faces worlds alone.
All who once stood by her
No where to by shown.
YOU ARE READING
Spilled Ink
PoezjaA collection of poetry written by myself over the years. Although no particular theme is intended, a lot of them seem to be depression based.
