I don't know completely
What I'm deserving of
But what I do know,
It's not this.
I do not deserve this.
I do not deserve to be treated like a crumpled paper.
I do not deserve to be treated like a wrapper you refuse to pick up.
I do not deserve to be treated like a doll, used for your stories and placed in box for the next time you want to play.
I did nothing to deserve this.
Why do you treat me like this?
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryMost of this is sad, any TW will be at the start of them I'm a 17 y/o just wanting to share some of my poetry with people other than my friends :] (Also feel free to comment any tips and how I could improve on my writing!)
