I Am
I am selfish
I am rude
I am evil
I am crude
I am something to be ignored
Tucked away
Something that will never see
The light of day
I am hurt
I am angry
But my God
Am I trying
I am something to be ridiculed
Something to be made fun of
I am hurting
I am dying
But my God
Am I trying
Copyright © Autumn Bell | Year Posted 2016
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