Placed.

Placed.

A Poem by Missy Moooooo

Being placed here in such a place

feeling abandoned,

no one wants you

hating life;

hating who you are.

 

Trying to be your self

never feeling accomplished

always feeling selfconcious,

you can't ever be your self.

 

Wishing for that one dream to come,

that one that always made you smile

kept you calm when you were hit.

 

Waiting for that one moment

to hear how great you are

to hear that they do care,

it's like waiting for a cure for cancer.

 

It won't ever come,

no madder who asks for it

no madder how bad you want it.

© 2011 Missy Moooooo


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This is so true, I like what you have said. Amazing words!

Posted 13 Years Ago


Nothing in life comes easy... And for good reason, you wouldn't appreciate it as much. Though I can understand feeling this way... We all do from time to time. One little thing. Yourself is one word.

Posted 13 Years Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.


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Missy Moooooo
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