Megan Rose's Poetry: Book Two

To My Readers.

My whole life colliding with people, I’m cursed

As if once they changed, they only did for the worst.

My whole life I’ve kept trying to obtain,

The best in others I call my friend.

iHad a sad story ending with some girl, no, not treason,

iHope she skips these couple lines, *cough* she left me for no reason.

Another sad story that could be told,

In a friendship so pure that soon became cold.

They rather chose drugs, than to choose me,

I was left with a hole when they departed,

It wasn’t enough to beg and plea.

Those are some odd minutes of my short life and,

Feels like there's no left taste of love no left real friend.

And as iLay this verse, own words not his or hers,

iHad to read over Megan Rose’s Poetry from page one, stared at my hand, is it someone's else?

This can't be me, oh I’m shocked,

Am iReally inspiring all these readers? Is this really my book?

Messages on my board giving me extra power,

Trust me if iHad a chance to meet you, iWould give each one of you a flower.

Comments on poems saying they feel my glory and my shame,

How my life changed though I’m still the same.

To sum up, iHave to thank you, whom gave and still give me ink,

 If it wasn't for you, all my papers would blow away with the wind, be teared and shrinked. 

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Written By: @MeganRoseMckinney & @KlionKingdom For All Of You.. <3