Hidden under a jacket
This is all i am
Was once a goddess
Now just a peasant
Im stuck with this life
I do not deserve you
You're a king
And im your worker
Being paid for a show
I will only be a prop
Never your queen
So just leave me be
Push me aside
Go off with your wife
She needs you more than me
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I kinda just winged this poem, i don't think its to good but ehh
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Story Telling By Scars
PoetryJust some poems about my life. If anyone is going through Depression, Anxiety, Anorexia, Bulimia, Extreme Stress, or anything else please contact me anyway you can. Im here to help because i love all of you. Please be safe and don't purge tonight, d...