I am a friend
Only a friend
I am awesome
I am unattractive
I am kind
Of a mess
I am beautiful
In the eye of my father
The one I fear most
The man who destroyed my family
I am a joy
A joy
Yet undesired
Abandoned
Always the third wheel
Never the first choice
Not a second thought
Just a forgotten dream
Unnecessary
An interruption
Just... there
Unwanted
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A Dark Rose Blooms (poetry)
PoesieA piece of me. A place to open all my wounds and share my joy. All the poetry here is personal to me. Writing is an escape for me, and only through writing can I put my thoughts and emotions out into the world honestly. Each piece is dated, the day...
