humiliatedA Poem by Edwith what was an old man under these clothes I beat the odds of habits till reunited with life. Humiliated, that I was and tried Wasn't better than anyone but there were times being alone I really knew what I had missed I think I'll be fine I didn't need to pretend I went and wrote a book people didn't mind So turned it around Saw what people are like Because of this now I can tell, let go. People can be nice. And if they were wrong about me I was wrong about them first. © 2017 Ed |
Stats
59 Views
Added on April 7, 2017 Last Updated on December 31, 2017 |

Flag Writing