He wrote my name

I found my name .

I had always wanted

a word , a line ,

a couplet may be ,

a stanza , a rhyme

penned just for me .

 

I found my name

Sans love or care

I found my name

It mocks and stares

In between anger ,

hurt and blame

I wish I hadn’t found my name .

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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