Drowned

Why do you doubt me?
Am I that futile to you? 
I am drowning,
By the words you gave me, 
Words you spat on me,
I am in a dark space, 
With no lights,
With no hands to reach,
I was hoping for a hand, 
But you covered my eyes instead, 
Its darker than black, 
I can't see my stars, 
I am drowned.
This poem is about: 
Me

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