why cant i be social,
why cant i make friends,
why do i turn to any substance that will eradicate my problems,
why am i alone,
please i dont want to be alone,
i dont know how much longer i can live like this,
the constant feeling of being alone,
i just want to be able to say what im feeling,
i just want everything to stop,
i pray i get a second chance at life,
i cant keep living like this,
there are no options left for me. ~j.p
YOU ARE READING
the nonexistence
Thơ cajust poems about my life ig the ups and downs? for the best reading experience listen to the playlist attached https://open.spotify.com/playlist/05UXxqdJ9DCToRmVJykTQy?si=993eb6d3d17641bc
