Bits of ME
Bits of ME
Poetry is mine
Words cascade forth from my mind
Preserve bits of ME
Preserve bits of ME
Don't want to be forgotten
Like I never lived
Like I never lived
Never felt cared for enough
I never mattered
I never mattered
Could not please people enough
Destructed ego
Destructed ego
Myself broken. Into bits
Preserve bits of ME
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