She
felt lost
Lost
in this
oh-so-perfect-society
She is a
wounded outcast
Stabbed
by words,
Poisoned
by gazesAnd so she
stopped
explaining herself
because
nobody
dared to
understand the
delicate stroke
of her imperfections
But
even her silence
was misunderstood
tooWhat was
her place
in this world?
Is there
any space
she would
fit?
She
tried searching
but
ended up
with nothingShe knew
it was an
endless pursuit
A worthless
step
towards
nowhere
That whatever
she does,
she will
not belong
to anywhereAnd there's
only one truth
she knew—She is a
nobody.—aliahrodelas (08.18.18/9:51 pm)
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ПоэзияCompilation of my self-written poems, proses and one liners. -Aliah Rodelas