I am not naive enough
to believe that I don't have people in my life
who will stand in my corner
and stare me in the eyes,
with sincerity and a smile written on their face
—
Yet behind my back, they secretly pray for my downfall.
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Too much, too little, or never enough.
PoetryA collection of poetry written in reflection of a girl who is always labeled as too much, too little, or just never enough. ---------- There was a point in my existence in wish I once longed to no longer be. I tried to talk but was instead talked ov...
