I lived my life in solitude
When someone asked why
I replied
Who am I to believe I deserved anything more?
Who am I to believe anyone would like me, let alone love me?
Who am I to believe?
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Where The Grass Grows
PoetryA poetry collection about life & death, love, loss, & grief. Written through the lens of a 15-17-year-old girl. These poems are a collection of my story. Take care of them. They mean the world to me.
Alone
I lived my life in solitude
When someone asked why
I replied
Who am I to believe I deserved anything more?
Who am I to believe anyone would like me, let alone love me?
Who am I to believe?
