Like something from a poet,
You like the way I speak-
Like something out of a game,
You like people on my team-
The people I am around,
Though never there,
You just don't know,
They put me down;
From the color of my hair,
To the expression of my blank stare,
Somehow, I am just so horrible,
No one wants me around-
For me though,
I want to disappear,
Maybe they'll forget the things about me;
All the things they dislike,
I want to disappear,
Like a shadow in the light,
Like something from the dark
-Chloe♡
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A Poem For Love
SpiritualA book of little poems I write to hopefully show other people that life just might be alright. NEW POEM EVERYDAY/OTHER DAY
