I'm a lucky 3 leaf clover.
One short of showing my worth.
Everyday over n over.
All I feel is pain and hurt.
Negativity has consumed me.
Eating me from the inside out.
Desensitized no longer misty eyed.
Muted silence I just want to shout.
I'm not about violence.
I just want to let it out!!
I'm a lucky 3 leaf clover.
One shy of getting over.
My trauma is always trying to get even.
My faith has been shaken.
Everyone needs something to believe in.
So why do I feel forsaken?
©budmac38
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