Worthless
I find, today,
that I am WORTHLESS.
Nothing more,
Much less.
I discover today that I am
Useless.
For no one will take
The tear stained girl.
I find all of my faults visible today.
I'm tainted in every aspect.
I find
That I am NOTHING.
Copyright © Miranda Bell | Year Posted 2007
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