To much to think about,
Can't sleep.
To much to write about,
Won't sleep.
My head is turning,
my thoughts begin to wander.
I want to be a good person,
make my life matter.
To bad my self esteem is shattered.
Shattered to what feels like
the point of no repair.
I hope someone will read this
and they will see,
oh how things are meant to be.
No one should ever feel alone,
rejected and tossed aside in a crowd.
Thinking, when will I fit in?
Thinking, how do I fit in?
©Amanda Catherine
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