I lay on my bed, questioning, "why"?
"Why am I so weird?"
"Why does no one like me?"
"Why won't the pain end?"
"Why doesn't anyone care?"
"Why don't they give a shit?"
"Why am I still here...?"
I think again. "Wait, why am I still here? No one cares. What's the point anyways?"
WOW MOTIVATION HIT ME FOR ONCE! yea this is probably it for like a month.
Oh well 🙃
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Hanging on a rope
Poetrydepressing poems abt sewersl!de, $h, eds possibly, and other depressing shit 🤩
