Worthless Poem by Nightshade Starlight
Worthless
I hear the screaming,
All ways directed at me.
I hear the yelling,
At something I did.
Yes you give me
Wonderful gifts.
That's not enough sometimes.
It's enough to
Let me be who I want to be.
Who I really am.
Yet you yell and scream.
I can't speak up
Cause you won't listen to the real anwers.
I've known this for awhile
And I wonder to myself.
Am I really that worthless?
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