god this is exactly what i was talking about
the stupidity
the stupid decisions
the choice to be upset over something small
i shouldn't have said a thing
i shouldn't have you
i don't deserve a fucking thing
im a hypocrite, a poor soul
nothing more than a projection of the things i hate
im just fucking moronic
i don't understand how dumb i can be
i don't get it
im just so unredeemable
I fucking hate myself
i don't want to hurt anyone else
oh god it's you
YOU ARE READING
I'll Be Fine (pt. 2 of 2)
Poetrypoetry showing my stress. relieving, coping, really. continuing to add poems, sometimes daily. use this as place to talk about your own frustrations and dances with pain and strife
