I feel thrown away
Like a garbage bag
Taken for granted
Smashed under the trashes reach
All the do is throw you
Like you mean nothing
My life is meaningless to them
They don't understand anything
The jeopardy of my call
I don't know who I am
All is feel is nothing at all
Because I know
No matter what I do
Even if I make them happy
They will throw me away
Take the soul out of me
Beat to the rotten pulp
Like I'm nothing at all
I'm a bag of trash
No I'm less than that
I'm nothing
Not air not anything
I have no meaning
Even if I did
No one should be trusted
They act like they care
But they will stab you behind
And throw you back
For we all know
That I'm not more than
A trash bag
No a piece of trash
And will always
Always be thrown away
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Hidden Inside (A Poem Book) (On Hold)
PoetryIt's all Hidden Inside. Deep within this poem book. Feelings of disparity to happiness. Depression to smiles. The journey within. Through my poems. By, Raya Bhuiyan
