Y Poem by Irma Goo
Y
Is poetry
Just a contest
On who can be
The saddest of society
Obsessed, deranged
The outcast by choice
Disheveled, hurt
The loner with a voice
The so horribly deep introvert
She keeps her greetings curt
For she can never give too much away
For fear that they'll know she is nothing at all
Tuesday, September 12, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: dependence,depression,poems
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