Scribbled on a Napkin

by Xaque   Dec 17, 2020


Nothing about me
is worth the hurt /
Throw me in a pit
and fill in the dirt /
I want to be part of the Earth /
Nothing to think
my matter is scattered /
No need to breathe
I'm feeding the flowers /
I hate myself like I hate this world /

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  • 2 years ago

    by Meena Krish

    A piece which says it all and rhymes tucked in without notice. Nicely penned, a read very much felt.

  • 3 years ago

    by Mr. Darcy

    The act of writing on a napkin is the intriguing part for me. Feeling worthless, not even deserving of a piece of paper, not even a scrap. A napkin used to wipe off/up/ away

    Nice work.

  • 3 years ago

    by prasanna

    The subtle rhyming is sublime, a powerful piece.

  • 3 years ago

    by Skyfire

    Like Kiera said, I too love the subtle rhymes! A short poem but speaks a lot of pain.

  • 3 years ago

    by Keira Pickard

    There's subtle rhyming throughout this, and it's very powerful. Nice :)

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