Disgust

How sick and ugly and sad is this girl?

She knows she's a dream

And always unsure

And tries to write stories

She says they are true

But she's always missing

A page,

Or her shoe,

Or a memory she's forgotten

Most likely erased

Can you forgive the girl

In her unwanted phase?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Seriously. This grosses me out. I am reading these poems, and they chroincle the worst times in my life. And when everything got better, the bad still outweighs the good.
I'm sick of myself.

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