Number 7

By FAE Ali

No pictures of me number 7 is supposed to be the lucky one but I disagree

Cause you look at me in disgust

Tried to be Perfect but that wasn’t enough

wasn’t any trouble but there wasn’t any trust

Tell you that I hate you but my feeling don’t move you never committed a crime never lied but it feels like I’m doing time

Forced to care about someone who doesn’t notice I’m there and isn’t aware of how she makes me feel but she made me but maybe that was a mistake.

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