I've always been different.
Nothing like my brothers,
Never good enough,
Always left behind,
Forgotten,
Abandoned,
By a gather who never sees,
What he does,
How he neglects,
He hurts.
My name is Malina, but I go by Lina. I write poems when im going through diffrent situations and about how I feel. Ive writen all of these all by myself and I hope you enjoy reading them : )
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