Caticopia

Children of the world eat of my worth in this bitter earth. Open your eyes and see past this descise you put on me with your lies. What you say is far from true even the words you use to hurt me too. Why tell me things you know hurt me? Why are my tears to hard to see? I feel and have emotions that need notice. So when you leave me out please remember this. I know I don’t fit in Because I let people run over me is my greatest sin. I’m so desperate for a friend. I’ll let myself go. The true me is hard to show When no one accepts what they don’t know