Loved...Hated
Loved...
I will never be
ashamed of myself.
I am cherished and
I’m worth something to someone and
I know it’s untrue that
no one cares about me.
I have always felt
accepted.
I am not
afraid to be who I want to be.
I am always
comfortable in my own skin.
I will never be
ashamed to express myself.
I want to show the world who I am but I’m
pleased with myself despite the world’s judgement.
how can I possibly be
so blessed.
I am not
...hated.
Now read from bottom to top
This poem is about:
Me
Our world