They

Mon, 08/31/2020 - 21:31 -- harmm

They call me "her"
They call me "HARMM"
They call me hurtful things
THAT'S NoT OKAY
Can I cry in your arms?

My life is prime
When is it my time to shine
Life is no bright star
It's sad I can't go far
I wish to be Nobody

How come they say you wish to be NOBODY!
Why wish to be NOBODY?
I tell them it's hard to handle life at times
Proud to be who I am
But what am I becoming?

Sad and a Crybaby
I feel so hopeless ---
to get out of this mess
Hide my pain in the IMITATION of a slight Grin
LOVE me don't FAZE me

This poem is about: 
Me

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