Bitter Poem by Drisya Suresh

Bitter

For you,
I am a wind
That you expect
For me,
I am a stranger
Who doesn't belong here
For them,
I am a target
To bully, antagonize
For god,
I am his invention
For friends,
I am a tool for their gossip
Is this what I wanted..
Or others wanted

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