One friend is getting married
Another finishing their degree
All of them living life
Not looking back for me
I've been in the same position
Since 2017
Curled up on my bed
It's been 24 days
And I'm finally starting to feel unclean
From being curled up on my bed
My hair matted on my head
YOU ARE READING
poems that make me hate myself a little less
Poetrya collection of poems written by a mentally ill 18 year old
