the wrong one

The literati mafia

after all this time
after everything
or
because of everything
i just can’t believe i am the kind of person
who deserves to be loved
whenever
i see someone i would like to call
my own
i worry they will find their true love
before
i can convince them
to love me
i worry they will see
right through
me
right through
to my rotten
core
i know in my heart
what they will one day discover
i know in my heart
i am
the wrong one.

© quixotic mama 2019
find more of my art & writings at quixotic mama.

the image is one from my the invisible exhibitionist series of self-portraits.

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