POEM STARTER

Submitted by Cassandra Elliot 🌹

Write a poem or short story that embodies the feeling of being chosen last.

Picked last

Wait

Wait

Wait

Wait

Wait


Stop


What happened?

What’s happening?

Where are you going?

Are you mad at me?


No one cares anymore


But its ok


What does it matter anyway



I’ve learned to pretend

To love myself

To mask and to hide

What’s really inside


Why don’t you love me?

Do I even care?



Maybe one day

You will choose me

Before I am last



Don’t

Cry

Cry

Cry

Cry

Cry


Hide

Hide

Hide

Hide

The feelings inside



Its alright


You don’t care anyway

Right?

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