P.O.V ranges from girl's to narrator's in every poem.
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Alone, abandoned and unseen
I clench my fists and cover them with my sleeve.
The light escapes my eyes, just as my gleaming tears slip by.
Anxiousness ties my tongue
And cuts it into pieces.
My lips seal up as silent tears run down my face.
I cast my eyes down in defeat
As the evil takes over me.
Destroying me to bits and pieces,
It renders me helpless.
Unwanted thoughts cloud my mind
Attacking me with my weaknesses.
Alone.
Filthy.
Useless.
Ugly.
They form thick, dark clouds in my mind
And the thunder and lightning adds to them,
"I don't deserve anything."
~Mal
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Love Yourself, Speak Yourself | A Poetry Compilation✔️
PoetryWho knew all she needed was a broken friendship to realise she needed to love herself. This series of story-based poetry focuses on the life of a girl who is slowly learning about self love. *Completed on 8/5/2020*
