Haley

A self poem...of how I see myself.

Happiness died,

Always feeling abandoned and hurt,

Left dead,

Every word not said,

Yet all I have to give...is gone.

Reviews

[devon]

I'm sorry that's how you see yourself, dove.

Even though I do not wish you to feel this way anymore, I did enjoy the beautiful way you've worded this. You said it so simply, yet with flow and beauty.

I hope you cheer up soon, Haley.

(By the way, Haley is my best friend's name. I love that girl to bits. I'm sure someone out there loves you just the same!)

:)