maybe you were right
all along
maybe i was just another
face in the crowd
just another ordinary girl
maybe you really meant it
when you said
i was useless
a socially awkward loser
just pathetic
maybe i'm too screwed up
for the world
or even for myself
or for the people
who care
who used to, anyway
maybe that's all there is
to it
YOU ARE READING
Ballads of a Cloud Walker
Poetrynefilibata (n) lit. "cloud-walker"; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams highest ranking: 692 in Poetry
