Write a blank verse poem

well, they are gone, and here must I remain,

This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost

Beauties and feelings, such as would have been

Most sweet to my remembrance even when age

had dimmed mine eyes to blindness! They, meanwhile…

The slip of smooth clear blue betwixt two Isles

Of purple shadow! Yes! they wander on

In gladness all; but thou, methinks, most glad,

My gentle-hearted Charles! for thou hast pined …

Explanation:

One of a kind: a poem

I saw

The hate, pain you caused

the look you gave me

that very night.

I wondered

what did i do

to deserve this

Wondering

why I was so different

Could I be "normal"

could I choose

to be the same

as everyone else.

No

I think not

I now realise

My imperfrctions

Make me

Perfect.

I see myself as beautiful, kind, smart,

and one of a kind.