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Gone without a word

Poetry By: Trupti Soman
Poetry


Tags: Gone


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Submitted:May 29, 2012    Reads: 18    Comments: 5    Likes: 2   


They hate my overalls

They hate my sneakers

Maybe I am too fat

Maybe I am too weird

I am losing my weight

My mind too

The food goes into the dustbin

And my mind too

Why don't they love my shoes?

Why don't they love my dress?

Maybe I am just an outsider

A person from ET

Oh that one gash is relieving

The pain goes off with the streaming blood

I am still alone

I am still miserable

I am still fat

I have found the end to this misery

Mommy and daddy I love you

But I am sorry that I am going

Without a word.





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