The_Fallen_Angel23

I don't feel right nor any hate,
I feel to skinny like I never ate,
I am too small for my age,
My name isn't Ashy, nor Hannah or Sage.

I worte this poem to show how I feel
I can't wait for the day the right man to kneel
Right in front of me he stands,
Holding both of my hands.

I am forgotten and sad
Boring and a little mad
Because No one notices the girl who isn't her
For the right and true one who Is her.


I feel gone.

xoxo
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Plz don't steal (Like you guys would cuz it stinks.)