Freeform
I'm dead.
Hollow inside.
Why?
I'm not good enough.
I'm not allowed to cry.
Not allowed to scream into the empty void called life.
Isolated.
Dead inside.
I'm not good enough.
Horribly wrong.
Pathetically incorrect.
I don't think straight.
I don't think bent.
I simply think wrong.
Not up to standard...
Goodnight.
