Wicked World Poem by Allyson Gordon

Wicked World



Don’t see through me,
But through my eyes
The world is a cruel place
One that caused my cries

The shame I bear
On my heart so bold
Is enough to make skin crawl,
To make blood run cold

For my sins
I pay the price
The pain I feel
Is far from nice

Endless darkness
Is all I see
Forever invisible
Is all I want to be

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