This is a poem about being taken advantage of. I am always there for people, but they never seem to have time for me.
Down Again
by Jenna
I feel this time will be the last
as I lay here fading
my thoughts are invaded by memories of my past
I feel the pressures of shame and rejection building
as I lay here on the floor
I have no strength to get up
I'm not worth it any more
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