I sit here staring
At my reflection in the broken glass
The sharp edges and missing peices, show me what I feel I look like.
Broken
Disgusting
Freak
The voices tell me worse though
You'll never be good enough
Why are you still alive?
You piece of shit, you make everyone's lives worse..
I try to ignore them
These demons inside
But they are slowly eating away at me,
My soul, if you even had one
My body, it's ugly anyways
My mind, you're to stupid to have a brain
Slowly, slowly
I am fading
But if it means I'm leaving the voices behind
I'd be happy to go.
YOU ARE READING
Trying
PoesíaSo I have to write poems all the time for school lately and I've gotten really into it... so I decided to just post ones that I've written for people to read. These are kinda personal and hard for me to write sometimes but I know that some people wi...
