Was anyone serious?
About abandoning me with a circus?
And be one?
Did I not tell you?
I don't want attention?
This will make it worse.
Wearing these colourful clothes,
Making everyone laugh;
Making a fool of myself, of course,
And risking my life.
Step out of your comfort zone, they say?
That's a freaking spam.
What does being humiliated related to that?
I don't need a longer life span.
By entering me here,
You're killing me.
By being a human,
You disgusts me.
This circus life,
Is just a distraction;
For the overrated sitcom,
You're casting me in.
Help.
a.k
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Surviving
PoetryDrowning in my thoughts Left with a scarred heart Abandoned by everything Abandoned by love Crashing into reality While my soul hits tragedy And my mind is still in the seven seas Thinking why you left a.k +++ This is my first time doing poetry. So...
