I've been called many things
Special, Gifted
Ret@rded, Autistic
Sociopath, Asshole
It doesn't matter how you say it
It means the same thing
WorthlessI did everything
Baseball basketball
Soccer Dance
Softball Karate
But if I'm not the best at everything
Then I'm just as they say
WorthlessI died in 4th grade
I drowned in books
Death by a thousand paper cuts
Torn from the tests I failed
If I wasn't a good person
I would be a good student
Or I really am as everyone says
WorthlessMy words are wrong
They are laced with hatred and malice
They are cut with pieces of her
I can take it like a line
Or blow it into other peoples faces
It is as beautiful as what she corrupted
But it ain't me anymore, once again I'm
WorthlessI want to talk
I want her to understand
Ten minutes she says
That is all I am worth
I am worth enough time
To make a phone call
Apologize, admit to a mistake
None of which happen, which makes me
Worthless
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Short poems, stories, vents, and my life advice
PoetryLate night thoughts, poems, or just vents. The majority of these are created from an intoxicated mind