"speak more, smile more
why are you always so quiet?"No one will understand me
if i told what i feel.i was raised to be quiet,
obedient, and easy to handle.i was praised for not being
the problem child
and now I'm the problem.How can i talk
all of a sudden,
when i was taught
not to talk?I wasn't born
like this but
made like this.
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Love, insecurity and pain
PoetryA collection of poems written by a insecure lover in pain...