Im quick to blame myself but not quick to forgive
I'm quick to criticize my appearance and personality
But I'm not quick to admirer my true beauty
My mind is at constant war with itself
It tears me a part with it bit by bit
Both sides will eventually lose and ill get dragged down with them
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disillusionment
PoesiaI struggle to naivigate the treacherous seas of life.There is nothing I can do to escape from these waves crashing down on me.I feel like the storm is never ending and eventually ill drown. WARNING ⚠️ depictions of self harm and drug use
