Don't give me your expectations,
I can't even live up to my own.
Don't ask me to smile and laugh,
giggle and that.
I can't even do that on my own.
Don't expect me to sit in class,
Back straight, hands in lap
I'd rather be on my own.
Don't want for me to be out of bed,
Up, clean and healthy.
I'm trapped in my head on my own,
So,
Don't give me your expectations,
When I can't even live up to my own
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Trauma Builds Character
PoetryTW: SENSITIVE TOPICS, ABUSE, SH,LOW MOOD ECT. I use poetry as a way to cope when things get tough in my head, when the thoughts get too loud and the memories don't seem to fade. I've never been able to fully express how I feel through words, but poe...
