Disregard The DiscardedA Poem by Sahara MistIsolated by this storm Of evolving awareness That all is not well No matter how much I tell myself it’ll get better I am hit with the reminder Things will only get worse Because hope has drowned Along with the future And the possibility of love Has dwindled into nothingness Now I am crippled And entombed in a hostile body That refuses to embrace bliss
I’m sorry I was never good enough for you I’m sorry I was merely a ghost in your world of fame and fortune You’ll never know my name You’ll never see my face Because I never belonged in your circle © 2018 Sahara MistFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorSahara MistAboutI'm a awkward girl who is quite immature though very shy and usually afraid to talk to people. more..Writing
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