sunshine

Tue, 05/22/2018 - 17:51 -- leah24

HEY!!!!, I'm over here. Can you see me?

I keep yelling and sreaming but I don't know if he can hear me.

Am I ever going to be found, will i be stuck

in this dark cold world for the rest of

my life?

I hope not because one day I want to become someone's

WIFE, MOTHER, SIGNIFICAN OTHER.

I want to feel like I matter.

I'm tired of sitting here getting sadder and sadder.

when will I be founed TODAY, TOMORROW,

OR TWO WEKS FROM NOW?

I don't know if its up to me. Who say that I matter? 

HIM or ME?

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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