Help is discarded and forgotten.
It's not something she wants.
She wishs to be a spirit to the relm we roam.
She wants to end all things wrong.
Because this is her only reality, she cannot change things.
She's no soldier.
She cant fight wars.
No one was trained for this.
She cant become Alpha.
She's lower than omega.
People say she's too weird for reality.
Staying here is torture for her.
The strike of each insult.
No one knew that day they made her cry.
More than ever before.
2017
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Mine
PoesiaThe title "Mine" has more thought into it then one may originally anticipate. Though that's common theme in the world of meaning. Calling it "Mine" refers to the hardships I've dealt with in past years. When dealing with that I went though motivatio...