People tell me to stop complaining about my life,
That I should be happy,
Grateful
Selfless
Carefree
It's true.
I have never been
Abused
Bullied
Raped
Molested
Neglected
Homeless
Poor
Orphaned
Had to deal with death,
Or divorce.
But how dare you to tell me I'm being over dramatic.
I have never been abused
But words can hurt too.
I've never been bullied
But I've been abandoned by my "friends" before.
I've never been raped or molested,
But I know how it feels to feel exposed,
Like the world can see all your secrets.
I've never been neglected,
And yet I feel so alone.
I've never been homeless,
Or poor,
But I'm not rich,
I've had to make sacrifices too.
My parents are still together,
Most of my grandparents still alive,
But that is no use when I can't talk to them
Without being judged.
I have a home, parents who care,
I've never been beaten,
But who are you to say
My problems don't matter.

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Poetry
PoetryJust a few poems that I wrote when I was in a depressing mood. I take requests for new poem topics. Enjoy :)