- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Mad Musings
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I've often wondered what this world would be,
If it hadn't know the person I call me.
Would it be better? Would it be worse?
Would someone else have to carry my curse?
Was I only here to be
A cheap distraction?
A passing dalliance?
Something to be used for free?
I've given all that I had,
To this world that made me bad.
Taken the pain, wounded to the core.
Left me a broken doll, required no more.
So I'll just stay here.
Where there is no one near,
Bleeding wounds that can't be sewn
Tired, broken and all alone.
- COMMENTS
Submissive_Zedalmost 2 years agoSuch a wonderfully put poem about the feeling of insignificance, keep writing!
