All my efforts are in vain
Like it was unacceptable
To people who see my victories
Thinking that I was useless
'A disgrace, a pain
Wish you never existed'
Those words are like a knife
Stabbing me again and again
I was nothing to be proud of
But a shame to them
They were never happy
For me to be in their lives
YOU ARE READING
POEMS II
Poetry2nd book of poems written by me. All of my poem are written by my past years of writing,
