Despite the disasters that conquered my soul,
I still have my dreams, and body as a whole.
I am still hopeful for a change to come by,
Though I am a bit scared, I surely cannot lie.
Desperate for a better future, a better me,
So I can tell my story, how it came to be.
How this life destroyed me only as a child,
Though through it all, I still smiled.
How I was told I should keep to myself,
And leave the sad part of me on the shelf.
How the world convinced me I was mental,
Yet I was just idiosyncratic and gentle.
How my own family ignores my needs,
How I walk a lonely path, not knowing where it leads.
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Poems For The Sad Soul
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