Anxiety. A feeling that I'm tired to feel.
Whatever I do, I do wrong. And I'm tired of feeling that aswell.
All of those people that ever made me feel less important. Less special. Not good enough.
I'm not stupid. I'm smart enough to know that it was me you were making fun of.
I will make you regret the day you started doubting me.
You're gonna have to pay for making me feel like I do constantly, everyday.
I swear to God.
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Anxiety
Teen FictionIt's not my fault. I mean, I never asked for any of this. I can't help that it's in my genes. I can't help that I'm fat.
