wish I could be good enough for people
they tell me to go
they say
leave me be
and I do
I leave
I sit on a high tree
and I watch from above
I'll wonder why I wasn't good enough
and if they
wanted me to stay
I would stay
stick till they pull me off and throw me away
I'm being tossed around
like a ball
9:47 pm
YOU ARE READING
Venus (Book 2)
PuisiA second poetry book, describing my pain, fear, and of course, sad moments as well as happy... You are not alone, and I'm sure you can get through this, we can work on this together. I wish you all the best in life! 2017
