Why Me Poem by Dyna Misery

Why Me



Why did he pick me
over all the other girls
when he had me
straighten my curls
Put me on these damn pills
to rid me of my “mental ills”
any sexual desires
and all the emotions life requires
Independent thought
hidden away
and I'm just starting to realize
...when did this become okay?

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