I Am... Poem by Susha Strauss

I Am...



I am...
a bruised apple so bruised no one wants me
I am...
pathetic
I am...
beautiful
I am...
creative
I am...
lonely
I am...
all alone since you left
I am...
scared that on one will want to hold me tight when I am scared
I am...
shy, so no one notices me, who would care if I died?
I am...
a shell, I used to be so beautiful, but the thieves stole my beauty
so now,
I am...
Empty.

Tuesday, November 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: lonely
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Seema Jayaraman 17 November 2015

I see the emptiness theme in some of your other poems posted today.. I hope through these writings the emptiness is filled out snd you are feeling more cheerful and happy.. Thanks

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