Liked by many
Degraded by plenty
Trials like any
Pretends she's ready
Loved by some
Second glanced by none
As she taps her fingers like a drum
And a melody she hums
Judged by strangers
Watched by fellow teenagers
Enjoys nature
And waves to neighbours
She couldn't care less
Of peer stress
Who calls her a mess
Or points out her weirdness
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Sad Souls
PoetryThings I never had the courage to say aloud but wrote down instead, hoping that one day another soul like myself would come across it; hoping that someday someone could relate and be able to say 'I am not alone.' ♡Poetry♡ (Cover wasn't drawn by me)
