I

Thu, 02/06/2014 - 20:41 -- Sprixi

I

am an indivisual

who wishes she could be

one of them.

I

want to be a part

of the crowd.

But they wn't let me.

I

am easily abused

and quickly deceived

young and naive

I

Just want to be loved

but nobody love's me

No body cares

Just want to be worth it

Want to have something

Worth fighting for

I

am not pretty

or shapley

or smart or even lovely

No one wants to know me

I

am not sure there anyone like me

Who knows just what I'm feeling

Is there anyone out there?

 

 

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