Everyday I try,
I try so hard,
To be perfect,
To stand out,
And to be accepted,
For the attention,
From the people I crave for the most,
But all they do,
Is shut me down,
No matter how hard I try,
I will never be perfect,
I'll never be good enough,
For anyone,
I ruin everything,
All I do is cause disaster,
Why am I even here,
When all I do,
Is ruin everyone,
Why am I still alive,
When being dead,
Would benefit everyone,
You would all be happier without me,
I'm just a piece of trash,
That was left over.
I try,
But why do I continue to try,
When I know,
I would be better dead than alive.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...