A poem about toxic
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Toxic
It's too hard to be in this situation I'm in They all neglected me, my friends, my kin No one seems to want me anymore And so, I stayed secluded behind closed door. With this illness that somehow made me "toxic", Helpless as they say now that I am sick. My presence seems neglected from the way I perceived [it] I don't know if I still have the strength to live. To be continued... Writing this put me in so much pain. |
Written for: "April 22 Poem--Variations on a theme" in "Dew Drop Inn"
Prompt: Variations on a theme
8 lines | 71 words | 363 characters
Prompt: Variations on a theme
8 lines | 71 words | 363 characters
04/22/22 11:37pm EDT
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