POEM STARTER
Submitted by Cassandra Elliot 🌹
Write a poem or short story that embodies the feeling of being chosen last.
Second to myself
The love inside me flows beautifully
Into my loved one’s hearts
Into stranger’s souls
Leaving none for me
The guitar in my room, untouched
The drawings in my artbook, unfinished
My energy, stolen
Your soft eyes hid well that twisted soul of yours
Lost myself in you
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