Poetic Moments

Unwanted

Ugly

Fat

Broken

And

Useless

You call me these things so I am these things, my heart does not sing in joy but in pain

I'm angry I'm broken I'm lost then I'm found, I can't find myself and you've all let me down.

Weeping and running and cursing the gods

It's me who is useless it's you who is good

I do nothing correctly and nothing is right

I know I am worth more but I can't seem to place the beauty I once felt was plastered on my face.

You say I'm unwanted so it must be true.

All I ever wanted was to be loved just like you.