Where did I go wrong
Whatever I’ve done
It feels so right
Yet everything I do
It just falls flat on its face
Every single one of
My actions, my words
Just gets condemned and
Chucked aside, like a demon
Treated like one, I feel so hurt
Insulted, cursed, tortured
Beaten up for nothing
The pain of the agony
Creeping into me
Killing me
Slowly
(Home,12 April 2007)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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