Numbered Poem by Malory Joyce
Numbered
I am numbered down and numbered last.
best friend, close friend, good friend.
well dear friend,
I am not a number.
Once your a friend
and a friend you remain.
I don’t treat no less
but more.
Don’t tell me I am your best friend
when you treat me a stranger.
Don’t come to me for help
when you push me aside after.
Do not push me down your number line
I am not a number.
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