I was never their Number one.
But Hanging out with them was fun.
Even though they only come to me when they need something.
I know that deep inside they think I'm weird and disgusting.
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I'm just desperate for someone's love and attention.
But In the end, I know that I need to make a decision.
Whether I should stay or leave.
I'm just nothing, but naive.
YOU ARE READING
Words That Weave
Poetry"These are the poems I made, For people who feel afraid Poems just for you, All of them are new So accept my hand and read, To feel the tears I had shed." --- #1 ranking in Personalthoughts #10 ranking in Worship Started: July 10,2020 Ended: --
