Some poetry I have and want to share.


3. Hopeless

People fill my head with doubts,

making me confused,

having me run about.


They put me in the dirt,

make me feel worthless,

To the point where I give up my dreams,

and make me hopeless.


Even you do sometimes,

and that makes it hard to trust,

hard to believe,

that you actually want me.


So I stay quiet,

I'll stay low,

I'll quiet my world,

I'll hide away,

and no one will know,

of what happened to the girl,

with the joyful laughter,

and spirit full of courage.


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