The feeling of belonging.
The feeling of being enough.
The feeling of accepted for who you are. No matter what you are.
The feeling of not being afraid to be you.
How I wish these things were true when I'm around you.
But all I feel is hatred, unwanted, unloved.
Why do I feel this way when you're supposed to love me, support me, accept me.
Do I look so much like her that you make yourself believe that everything I do is wrong, to make it easier for you?
How is that fair or either of us? You can't cope with me being so much like her that you make me pay the price?
I mean why wouldn't I look like her I am her daughter after all.
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I don't know what to name this. Help please?
YOU ARE READING
A Book Of My Deepest Thoughts And Secrets.
PoetryThis a book of my poems. They are mostly depressing. Read at your own risk. And please dont steal please. I hope you guys enjoy.
