I wish I was as good with words as other people.
I wish I could pour my heart out in the most gut wrenching poetry, but I just can't seem to finish the things I've started.
I wish I could tell you the things that I've said to you a thousand times in my head.
Oh, the things I would say. The tears that would fall down my face. The pain in my heart that would.......
It makes me feel weak. Knowing that you see me so different. So different than the rest.
I see myself as the worst person to exist. No one will ever see me the way I see myself. Because no one will ever be as close to me as myself. And I will not let anyone get that close.
If you saw me the way I see myself you would hate me. You would want to kill me too. You would want to hurt me.........
I just can't seem to finish the things I've started.
YOU ARE READING
Shit. Fuck. Your Smile Is Cute Tho.
Short StoryI'm a dumb fucking teen trying to find themself. I have stomach issues. lol. These are mostly going to be short story's about very random topics.
