I Know How It FeelsA Poem by I Am SvetlanaI know how it feels To be rotten and worn down. Broken and torn.
I know how it feels To be treated like dirt. Picked up and thrown away like trash.
I know how it feels To be ignored and alone on Valentine's' Day. Even your own birthday.
I know how it feels To be scum. Like the gum stuck under someone's shoe.
I know how it feels To be human. Alive and enduring every minute. © 2013 I Am SvetlanaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on November 6, 2013 Last Updated on November 6, 2013 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more.. |

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