Worthless, utterly useless. A scam
A piece of useless garbage floating about.
I feel scared, like a little lamb.
Something to be truly scared of.
I hide under the safety of my covers.
I'm so scared.
Hiding under the covers, I scream.
The covers come off,
I sit there screaming.
Now I am uncovered.
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Book of Poetry
PoetryI once had a best friend and we've been friends for many years. However, he left me and disappeared from my life. The poems I write are usually about him. I was able to cope by writing those poems. With that, I wanted to help other people with them...
