Ill-Fated Fortuna <br /> <br /> <br />I have been taught to hate myself, <br />Which I positively do. <br />From the day I was born, <br />World around has been ashamed, <br />Of me. <br />I don't know, <br />Whether I am shameless, <br />Or should die of shame. <br />I was told I have been unworthy, <br /> of love. <br />Now they want love, <br />Because they think <br />They need it now <br />Remind me of vows <br />They say I took, <br />The day I was born. <br />I don't know <br />Whether <br /> I can't love or can't be loved <br />I was told, <br />I have been the reason, <br />Of everyone's misfortune. <br />I am alive up till <br />I don't know, <br />Whether I am unfortunate, <br />Or they, <br />Or it's my fortune, <br />Or theirs?<br /><br />Nandini Singh<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ill-fated-fortuna/
