I accept I am not chosen.
You accept I am kind of frozen.
No screams, no goodbyes.
No tears, no lies.
I accept I am not loved.
You accept I have a cold heart.
No pain, no hate.
No dreams, no faith.
I accept all this.
You accept you miss.
Me.
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By TalesWithTana
A poetry collection of works I have written that hit me on a personal level. May they give you the comfort an... More