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Literature Text
Although you may find me
Smiling shyly, losing myself
In the wild chaos of the
Outside world, there's one
Thing you can't pick up on.
Inwardly I'm screaming,
Screaming to be appreciated
And loved by somebody.
It's only natural seeking
Attention for all the right
Reasons; I just want to be
One of the fortunate people.
Is that too much to ask?
Smiling shyly, losing myself
In the wild chaos of the
Outside world, there's one
Thing you can't pick up on.
Inwardly I'm screaming,
Screaming to be appreciated
And loved by somebody.
It's only natural seeking
Attention for all the right
Reasons; I just want to be
One of the fortunate people.
Is that too much to ask?
This is a poem for 23rd April in celebration of National Poetry Month 2014 (writing one poem per day in the month of April.)
© 2014 - 2024 British-Prophetess
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This speaks to me. Being loved is definitely important to me.