Unwanted... Dead Poem by Niysiah Ca1n

Unwanted... Dead



-Feeling Like Your Not Good Enough,
Feeling Unwanted,
Feeling Dead, Compaired to everyone around you,
Lively.
Joy pulsing from their every breath.
They glance at you.
Glaring.
As if they see your every fault,
Worn right upon your sleeves for the room...
World to see.
We do not hide,
Trying to.
Hiding...
Never Works,
Always open...
As a book lying bare for centuries unnoticed,
Worn
Untouched,
Forgotten.
The One
The last to touch
To hold to...
Warmth,
Body,
Love..
Never again seen, ........... Lost
Searching,
But Never finding, Love..
Hiding, Running After,
Grasping what little light shines in the distance.
Lost.. Dispare
The paths all yelling,
Confused, Searching For the light.
Darkness, No more, Failure.
Feeling Cold,
Unwanted,
Not Good Enough..
Dead..
-Feeling

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Niysiah Ca1n

Niysiah Ca1n

North Carolina
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