Why me?
A short raw poem about feeling overlooked, blamed, and burdened. This one speaks for the quiet strength that’s always expected, but never appreciated.
By willow urbanPublished about a year ago • 1 min read
why me?
why am i the one who always takes the fall,
carrying burdens too heavy, standing alone through it all?
why do the whispers always have my name?
why does the blame always get thrown my way?
why am i only seen when trouble comes, but never get noticed when i’m at my lowest?
About the Creator
willow urban
Hi my name is willow and i am a young poet , only being 13. I love to make poems, i feel as if it’s the only way to let out my pain. I hope you like them! x
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