by MGZ
(Valparaiso,Indiana,United States)
Why does not no one love me for who I am on the inside?I'm bored of feeling lonely I'm bored of feeling lowly, not being understood for who I am, having nobody love me in the hue I am. I am like an old Computer that is exuberantly large but with jubilation, I try to take charge only to find myself being the target of much scrutiny. With all of this in mind, I try to keep a blind eye to all of the neglect to all of the reject whilst slowly dying on the inside and I turn back to my original question why can no one love me for what I am on the inside?
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