It is I...

by broken reflection   Aug 31, 2006


I am abused,
I am taunted,
I am haunted,
I am used,
I am hated,
I am hurt,
I am baited,
I am deserted,
Who does this to me?
Who could it be?
An easy explanation is;
It's me, myself and I...
I make myself cry.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Anonymous Angel

    Hey,
    I dont understand why no one left a comment on this poem, I think its a really good one, no word is said to many. the flow is great as well as the rhyming. great work, I gave you 5/5.
    kisses stephanie

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