Always forsaken
Most times mistaken
Am not bad
Am just sad
Am not rude
Just basically crude
I'm told don't cry
But what's left to try?
I find new words
To write my hurts
Hoping one day
I'll out-write those wrongs
That kept me still
Ignoring my will
Of a happy ending
Not left by the road side standing
In my imagination I have a destination
But in reality
All that's called vanity
Only time will tell
What spell can break that shell
And if I'll have a life
That's not just based on lies
A/N
Hello,hello people i know what you must be thinking but really i have not been in the poetry mood, anytime i sit to write the word just don't sound right<<see what i did there, any ways sorry for all the shorts, but again i can't be blamed...till next time...Adios Amigos(did i spell that right?).
Meaning
if you must have noticed I kinda divided the poem into three standard, but am just gonna summarize everything, this part of the poem book is just talking about some truth in life, like the part of how must people are always mistaken there is a part that says
"am not bad, am just sad" yeah so if you haven't know I write this based on my past experience nad most of the time am always written out to be the bad guy but truth be told am just a sad lonely girl, so I think that can summarize it all.
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(sorry if there are mistakes, auto correct is a bitch and also..i don't get why my emoji's won't work...Argggghhhhh)
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DARK TIMES
Poetrythis book is not a story it is purely poetry so if you aren't a fan of poetry just walk by I wrote some of the poem when I had bad times so its just a little tooo emotionaly attached to me I myself am not a big poetry fan and am not a poet either bu...
