I've been overshadowed,
Overwhelmed.
I stay unseen in the shadows,
When the wind blows,
I'm not the popular type,
And I have more than enough pain to suffice.
Things are given and taken away,
And this world's got me blue like a jay
•should I keep it? It's not that good•
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Poetry
PoésieYeah so some of these suck and some don't, some are happy some are sad, some are down-right depressing. But you know, I hope you like them. Or don't. Whatever.
