Why do I

I might have wondered
Why I exist
For I'm unwanted
Buyers beware
This girl damaged
Beyond repair
With quiet hope
And daring breath
Wanton for love
Until then quelled
She is the lamb
Herded by sheep
Buried inside
Buried her grief
Befallen
Her calling
Her life path
Mired
Spiralling
She's unmasked
Forgiving
Hoping that
All her wrath
Inspires
Transpires
Her journey
Life at last
She rejoices
Although broken
She is wondrous
A beautiful
Creation of
Adam and Eve

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