I'm the lost girl
broken down into pieces
Shattered, fructured from different words
Hiding into the isle of the lostI'm not the teardrop of the rain
Avoiding me like I'm a total shame
Coz whenever I came,
You shoo me away
Eventho I wanted to stayI'm not the heat of the sun
Avoiding yourself to burn
Ever since I was born
I didn't feel special
I'm just totally a torn.I'm not as cold as the winter weather
I'm just a poor girl who wants to hide from the judgement of other
I'm the lost girl
Broken down, unfixable
Her life was dissapearing into the gloom
Her papers are filled with stories of dark and doomSeleneinchaos
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PoetryThis was written on May 20, 2019 and republished on October 15, 2020. This poems aren't revised yet so expect the grammatical errors. Thank you for reading!