Challenging times
I need to win, then I promise to shut up my din.
Challenging times
In a challenge,
what I need is to
have my poems read,
commented and hearted.
No, not all,
there’s too many for that.
What about 10?
You could easy do that?
This week, not many liked my stuff.
Am I losing my gift?
Are my poems stuffed?
Only good to put in a loo.
I just don’t know what to do.
So if you read this poem moan,
like and comment
where it hits the spine bone.
If you hate it, pig off,
pass it all by.
Leave me alone in loo,
Waving all my poetry good bye
About the Creator
♿ V+ Marie381Uk
Poetry has lived in me since childhood.
Ink spills the feelings words fear to say.
My poems heal, some haunt, all are pieces of me.
Stay and read please. Like&follow me. If my poetry touches your ♥️ maybe leave a small tip
#Marie381UkWrites
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