Others may have scarred me,
others may have betrayed me,
others may have beat me,
ignored me,
enslaved me,
but I'm the one who was cursed,
so let me go,
if everything I touch turns to stone,
why won't you just leave me alone?
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Hello? Goodbye. ✔
PoetryAnother round of poetry from a poet who doesn't know how to phrase feelings into words. | © planetaryinfluence |
