She too.

​Each day she convinced herself

That she was important,

Worth something in some way

Just to have it all broken by words

For a time she thought

“What shortfall do I have? ”

And she couldn’t get it

How could her greatest strength

Be her worst weakness with another?

How was she wrong?

Or maybe it wasn’t her at all she thought!

 There was never going to be an answer

No one, not even her understood

Her worth

Someday she will get that

That she too was important 

She mattered.


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