There was a time when friends for whom you cared drifted away, making you think “I am forgettable”

I love the way you walk the way you move the way your emotions speak through you

No matter how you do your hair Or put make-up on your face The clothes you wear don’t matter Because you’re you underneath

Someone planted a thought deep inside your mind they watered and tended it and it was so unkind

Cracked and broken You fell to pieces While the storm inside Never ceases

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