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My Note

To the world I’ve come to love and hate

You are to blame for my malicious fate

Never having enough or being worth as much

Forever out of reach and constantly out of touch

This note I send to those desperately in need

Of a shoulder to cry on or a compassionate sleeve

Never lose hope and always stand strong

Even when the path seems too narrow and long

With these words I reveal my thoughts and feelings

For I have been left, quietly concealing

The many things that have haunted me for years

My insecurities forever winning, this battle of fears

Cursed to be a tag on a finely knit sweater

Hoping one day to become something better

Thankful for the days I’ve spent with my friends

Sorry that they must now come to an end

Sleeping soundly in a wake less dream

No longer a tag, but part of the seam

One with the world I’ve come to love and hate

With one last breath I embrace my fate